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In the midnight when you go out and get air, you breathe the same as everyone. I suck deep the air you breathe, out in the night air, hoping to catch one gasp of you from somewhere. I cannot think that I have known you for nothing or that our meeting was not preplanned or disposed it has got to be for something, and I will wait to find out. In the dark, cold mid-December clearness I see you, I think of you and feel you be with me, always, please don’t hurt me. I wouldn’t know how to live, smile, act or think without you. You are my air. The air that you and I both breathe.
By Lilybear
geestarleebanditway44 added this comment 2011-12-15 23:21:27-06:00
Amazing
lavenderandizulah added this comment 2008-02-27 22:55:01-06:00
Thats pretty!
searchingforsolace added this comment 2008-08-21 17:30:51-05:00
This is sweet. :)
geestarleebanditway44 added this comment 2011-12-15 23:21:27-06:00
Amazing
lavenderandizulah added this comment 2008-02-27 22:55:01-06:00
Thats pretty!
searchingforsolace added this comment 2008-08-21 17:30:51-05:00
This is sweet. :)