I always think,
Just sit in the dark,
and think.
Maybe I think,
Just a lil too much,
or,
maybe not,
No one can tell.
I think about life,
and what its like,
to, well, live.
Sometimes,
I think about death
and what heaven,
would be like
or maybe, even hell.
who know's where I'll go.
maybe I just won't exist,
not even at all.
Other times,
I think about you.
what it would be like
to just sit there
with your arms around me
protecting me from the world
from all the hate out there.
What it would be like
to have you come to me
with all your troubles or worries
Or to just have you
sit and talk to me.
hours on end.
just baout nothing inparticular.
orhter times,
I just sit to think
and what my life
would be like with you involved.
 
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