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And the flowers that he grew in my lungs turned to wilted flowers, making it harder to breathe. And then the rain made them bloom again.

Wishing.

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by newromanticcs

by newromanticcs

I wish that I could kiss your lips.

Have you next to me, every day.

I wish that I could hold you now.

Feel you next to me forevermore.

But everytime that I reach out
You are miles away from me.

I wish I could say all this,
But I'm tongue tied for you now.

I've been wishing too much on us.

Can't you tell that I want you?

I can see it in your eyes
That you are hoping for something.

I don't know what it is
That you have but I'm falling too hard.