oh god
how my fingers scrabbled for my heart
(to hold it together?)
when I thought I was losing you
for not a single good goddamn reason
I didn't realize what a single weekend
plus a few hundred kisses
times absolute adoration equaled:
one crazy day
a rollercoaster of emotion
and depserate cravings to be in your arms above all
I'm going to miss you all night
all tomorrow
all this week
and all this weekend
I miss you when I'm not with you
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