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Why am I running to him? When he’s running from me Its as if this determines my likability Stay present Focus on you Rumination and worry Will only lead to doubt. Break free Don't stress If it's meant to be, it will be If the glass is half full You can’t fill it to the top. It needs to be filled by two. To create lasting harmony Heart raw And wanting more There is a hand suspended Hanging in the air Love me or lose me
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Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 9:54 AM UTC
Yearning in the Cold
Why am I running to him? When he’s running from me Its as if this determines my likability Stay present Focus on you Rumination and worry Will only lead to doubt. Break free Don't stress If it's meant to be, it will be If the glass is half full You can’t fill it to the top. It needs to be filled by two. To create lasting harmony Heart raw And wanting more There is a hand suspended Hanging in the air Love me or lose me
amberglaab
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Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 9:54 AM UTC
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