Thursday, August 20, 2009

When the Wind Blows

Late nights when I stayed up late
All I do is wait and wait
Your never coming home to me
That's the hardest thing to see
-All American Rejects

Could it be? Is it really over? You never used to miss a phone call before. I know you feel bad waking me up, but I WANT you to wake me. I want my phone to ring, I want to hear your voice. I still want you here so badly. I miss you. I know you miss me, too.

Fate sucks.
Prove me wrong.
Please.
Pretty, pretty please.

I know you like it when I ask nicely.

Yours,
Little Spoon

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