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Aug 2022
I thought you'd love me by now
You'd trick me into wearing a ring
Fidget with my fingers while I
Studied the specs in your eyes
I know, I know, I know,
There could still be time but
I grow, I grow, I grow
In numbers and I'm used to this life
Where I occupy the bed alone
Blackout the reach of the sunrise
I don't even know if I believe anymore
That you're out there dreaming
Waiting for fate to guide us
To cross paths a few times
I guess if not in this life
I'll have you in the next one
If there is a next one
Johnnyqu33r
Written by
Johnnyqu33r  New York
(New York)   
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