Curled up in my bed
Because you're not here
To keep me warm.
I never thought
I was this addicted
To your warming touch,
Your life giving touch,
But the world seems so cold, now,
And so harsh.
I just want to hide,
Once again, in your arms,
But now you are gone
And I'm left trying
To put on a happy face
To hide how I really feel.
Please tell me what you think
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was ist oben? bist du wohl? hey CB!
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Wow,
This is how I feel about the world to day, sadly, it is hard to smile, and mean it.. but I've heard that old saying.. fake it to ya make it.. Hang in there, and thanks for sharing here. Peace, -Timothy aka poeticweaver~
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