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You don't even love me, o you don't even care. When we are together, I can't tell if you're even there; I reach out for your hand, but you pull away. You don't even love me, o you don't even care. My eyes begin to water then I hear you say. "Ty, be a man and put away those tears. Or are you still a boy, even after all of these years?" No amount of wisdom could have made me prepared... to wake up in the morning and realise that you weren't here. You said that we'll be together forever, so did forever end yesterday? Does the end of forever, begin an eternity of pain? You don't even love me, o you don't even care. Yet I'm still wishing that you were here; you're the cause and cure of my heartache.
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Feb 1, 2021
Feb 1, 2021 at 8:57 PM UTC
Cause And Cure.
You don't even love me, o you don't even care. When we are together, I can't tell if you're even there; I reach out for your hand, but you pull away. You don't even love me, o you don't even care. My eyes begin to water then I hear you say. "Ty, be a man and put away those tears. Or are you still a boy, even after all of these years?" No amount of wisdom could have made me prepared... to wake up in the morning and realise that you weren't here. You said that we'll be together forever, so did forever end yesterday? Does the end of forever, begin an eternity of pain? You don't even love me, o you don't even care. Yet I'm still wishing that you were here; you're the cause and cure of my heartache.
Maybe if you were here, I'd be able to smile all the same.
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Feb 1, 2021
Feb 1, 2021 at 8:57 PM UTC
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