To Her

your the one i miss at 2 in the afternoon when im busy as hell and rushing to finish a project for school. The one i think about when violin music floats up from the first floor of the shopping mall, the one i day dream about when i see two people holding hands walking in front of me and one is just a little bit darker then the other. Your the one i think about at three in the morning when i wake from a nightmare and realize theres no one to hold. Call me stupid, call me crazy maybe i’m a dreamer and my eyes are hazy but i would walk a thousand miles if i could just see you tonight.

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