Dear Darlin, please excuse my writing,
I can't stop my hands from shaking,
Cause I'm cold, and alone, tonight.
I miss you,
And nothing hurts like no you,
And no one understands what we went through,
It was short,
It was sweet,
We tried.
And if my words break through the wall,
To meet you at your door,
All I can say is boy I mean them all.
XX
SB
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