That I prodded,
Ten times or more,
Just to feel your warmth,
Against one part of me,
An insuginicent digit,
Made you angry,
Made you hurt,
But I didn't notice,
Cause when we touched,
I shared,
For one moment,
Someting that you hide,
A type of extasy,
But you're too pure for drugs,
So I'm guessing that it's something,
All angels share,
Red headed angels,
Maybe it's your flame,
That I see in your eyes,
Stormy eyes that glitter in the wind,
Muddy shoes, and muddy socks,
A little one talking to the window,
And I'm guessing that now,
That shire horses will remind me,
Of slobbery tennis balls,
And late night Pepsi,
That made me feel warm,
Even when we froze,
In the wind, flimsy tent,
We swam every day,
In a big turquoise dream,
And our eyes stung,
Our hair split,
In a silly rpg,
We swapped roles for a small while,
And you were the evil me,
Where I was soft and suggary sweet,
Draco locked in that jail cell,
I don't like Draco no more,
Stupid reasons,
But they're mine,
Fireworks on the first night,
That crashed against the quiet,
And fireworks near the end,
But that was just a fight,
And when me and my mum shout,
It scares you right?
Next time close your eyes,
And just remember that one waterfall,
I'll know, I'll stop,
It's calming,
Please just let me hug you again,
Trying to look for the good,
In you and me,
Collectivly us,
Because we've been estranged for some time,
Never stopped to imagine,
Not loving you,
So I'm still here...
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