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Just (us)
I sit here tonight, wishing you were mine.
Thinking of the things we could be to each other.
In my mind, showing you what I can do for you.
Everything.
Complications are rabid. So many. Too many...
Destroyed by the thoughts of being with you.
Just to see you...
Just to touch you...
Just to hold you...
Just to breathe you...
Just me and you...
Just me...and...you...
