All those daydreams about you lying next to me in the fall while it's storming outside, kind of like tonight, have drifted away like the red balloon at my cousin's graduation.
And I will admit that if I close my eyes, I can see myself caressing your face and kissing you.
You don't realize it, but everything is up to you. It always was. And that was part of the problem.
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