by Andre Pickens
(Sacramento, CA, USA)
As I stare outside the window, watch the rain fall down against my window, I think about you and what you are doing right now.
The more that I think of it, the more I can hear not only my heart but your heart beating at the same time with mine.
Never know your feelings about me was the same as my feeing about you, yes they're true. I wish there was more we could do besides just sitting thinking about you.
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