Tammie LilAimo (25.05.97 / Stoke-on-Trent)
Days Are Long, Nights Are Slow
Not a day goes by without me thinking of you,
Your name I speak it's like a taboo.
The days are long and seem to take eternity,
The slow nights are the ones I long for security.
They drag and take there time,
I wait any longer I would be a hostage like i've just commited a crime.
I look at the stars and think of your smile,
my heart longs for you its so fragile.
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