these days
2 July 2010
“Why do you get so sad whenever you go away?”, you ask.
Because I’m scared stiff I’ll never see you again, dumbass. Ever.
What if you got hit by a bus when you cross the road? What if I get mugged and knifed?
I want to be with you all the time.
But I say, “Cos I’ll miss you, that’s all.”
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