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I don’t want To sit here Waiting for your Words as if I Need them to Carry on my day Or sleep through the night But yet here I go Waiting with my last breath To tell you “I love you” When it feels like You could care less
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
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I don’t want To sit here Waiting for your Words as if I Need them to Carry on my day Or sleep through the night But yet here I go Waiting with my last breath To tell you “I love you” When it feels like You could care less
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 6:07 PM UTC
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