Poem 2: Counting squirrels?...

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A/N:

the song that comes to mind in particular for this

poem is "Vanilla Twilight" by Owl City. Thanks for

reading... if there are any of you???...

P.S. *WARNING INCREDIBLE CHESSEYNESS*

P.P.S. YOU SHOULD ACTUALLY STOP TO READ THIS.....

Ok, sorry I'm Done with my rant. Love all of y'alls.

         ~Bells ©

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Sometimes late at night I really can't sleep.

Most people Then just count sheep.

But it doesn't work for me, instead my biggest fear

comes to mind out of any in this world.

Which just happens to be a uh.. squirrel.

You must be the reason I'm losing my rest,

because maybe I miss laying my head on your

chest.

Maybe I miss your sweet small kisses,

I wish I could be your Mrs.

All the countless things I miss,

could never compare to how hard life without you

is.

All the nights when sleep can't find me,

I look at my past and count squirrels on the cieling

that might not even be.

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