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Who are they that they get moments with you, And I get weeks apart. What prior commitment do you have with them? And what about our commitment, Don't respond, I know the answer. A fortress of silence combats all conflict I know you don't want to be with me. Or rather, I know you want to be without me. Maybe you want to be with me like one wants to be with a chair, But if you want me gone then leave. Don't leave me waiting for you. I'm sorry, as you say I'm not meeting you halfway But I'm just doing everything I've ever been taught. Everything I've ever learned from you. Just hide it away, Because maybe tomorrow it'll be gone And I keep hoping, waiting. Thinking that next year You'll be right here, And I won't be so angry that every moment is wasted That every moment is precious. Because moments will be plural, And so what if it falls apart then Because maybe we can't stand each other. But right now I'm investing. Surviving while all my love is banked, Locked in a vault a few chairs away, That won't even look at me To see what I've learned. Distance makes the heart grow weak
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Apr 14, 2013
Apr 14, 2013 at 4:11 PM UTC
Distant
Who are they that they get moments with you, And I get weeks apart. What prior commitment do you have with them? And what about our commitment, Don't respond, I know the answer. A fortress of silence combats all conflict I know you don't want to be with me. Or rather, I know you want to be without me. Maybe you want to be with me like one wants to be with a chair, But if you want me gone then leave. Don't leave me waiting for you. I'm sorry, as you say I'm not meeting you halfway But I'm just doing everything I've ever been taught. Everything I've ever learned from you. Just hide it away, Because maybe tomorrow it'll be gone And I keep hoping, waiting. Thinking that next year You'll be right here, And I won't be so angry that every moment is wasted That every moment is precious. Because moments will be plural, And so what if it falls apart then Because maybe we can't stand each other. But right now I'm investing. Surviving while all my love is banked, Locked in a vault a few chairs away, That won't even look at me To see what I've learned. Distance makes the heart grow weak
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Apr 14, 2013
Apr 14, 2013 at 4:11 PM UTC
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