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[ilikecakeweeee]

the phone rang this morning
i knew it wasnt you
but still i wish it was
i miss seeing your face at dawn
or hearing you voice under the moon
with the stars never compairing to your eyes
i coulndt keep from staring
just a breeze on my cheek
shadows of the moon making me believe
now i sit in silence
clouds obscurring my vision
the stars wont even shine for me now
the sky bursts with tears
washing what hope i had left
of you showing up one last time
until now each storm reminds me of your frown
each shadow of your face
and every star the sparkle in your eye

good, shitty, horrible, bearable?
let me know