Wednesday, August 3, 2011

To G

I just saw you
There is a cold drift to this summers air
and I think you'd rather be somewhere else 
In your chair you looked at me 
you told me you never felt this way 
and you didn't control it 
because you couldn't control it. 
But I want you to know I love you G 
You're the only one i've ever known 
I don't want you to go 
I want you to know I love you G. 

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