night forty six

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i was on the roof. 

which i'm not allowed to do.

you'd never let me. 

because you were afraid i would jump. 

but i was staring at the stars,

and the moon was there,

and i thought of you.

and my heart tears in two

like the horizons do

when they meet each night.

every second i think of you.

and while i'm suffering;

i'm wondering if you're looking at

the same sky,

and thinking of me. 

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