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Nov 13, 2011 01:15

waiting for the train to pass is not fun without you. i can’t sing you a song or sneak in a kiss. you can’t rest your head on my shoulder or tell me a story. a ride home can’t become a date. an inconvenience can’t turn into an adventure.

no.

waiting for a train without you is just waiting.

i know that i can find a new way to ache for you in everything right now.

but tonight, i really miss you.
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