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Missing my thoughts ramble around my head
about you
about us
as the moon shines brightly
upon my hair
walking along the streets
wanting to hear
you
wanting to see you
though
it might be too late
to
call and say all the
things that
I couldn't before
I love you
I miss you
I need you
in my life
in my arms
holding me and
loving
me
my heels make that
clicking
noise as I turn up
the
last block
tired and cold and wet
from
the rain that falls
slightly
thoughts of you make
tears
fall faster
down my cheeks 'cause
it might be too late
for us
you haven't called
you haven't told me the
things
you used to tell me
so
I
am
forced to wonder if
it's too late
for
me and you
again
