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| What's the use of finding my way back to you? You; more than I barganed for. I tried being honest, but that got me nowhere. I don't want to be alone. Part of me left with you; Let it fill the void between. If tomorrow never comes, I'd stay. Talking to the rain. What is left to do but wait? 'You'll see, everything's going to be alright.' Most of my thoughts will never leave this page: Did I make you nervous, ask for too much? Who are you now? It's over-rated; not saying how you feel. And... I'd stay: Watching the world fade if tomorrow never comes. |
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