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2001-08-13 05:18:02 (UTC)


When pain enters
this sorry little life,
and it's late...
to not bother others
with my trifles
til the sun peeks out

I seek you.

Even though holding isn't
"what you do,"
I wish to the stars
you'd comfort me
and tell me
everything will be all right...
Yes I do know this.
I'd just like to hear you say it.

With your arms wrapped around me,
maybe I can feel like...
maybe I can feel like
you care.

Then I can forget.