September 26, 2008
by newmoney on September 26, 2008i sleep
it clears my mind
stops the think
i dont want to think of you
but its all my mind wants to do
every hour
you cross my mind
i want you so bad
it hurts inside
when i turned 16
i wished for you
on my birthday wish
a pink candle
graced my cake
i wished to be with you
i care for you so much
why cant you see
and ask me out
im too scared to make a sound
so i go day after day
without your love
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