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I keep waiting every single day for your return with a bag full of memories and good times that we shared Where are you? I can't see the slightest hint of your presence What about those promises of 'forever'? Why did you start an end? Now I wonder if you will ever come back in good time or will you let me down? Now I fear you will return zestful as ever hopeful to run but I won't be able to for I would be too exhausted of this wait only to run away from you.
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
Waiting
I keep waiting every single day for your return with a bag full of memories and good times that we shared Where are you? I can't see the slightest hint of your presence What about those promises of 'forever'? Why did you start an end? Now I wonder if you will ever come back in good time or will you let me down? Now I fear you will return zestful as ever hopeful to run but I won't be able to for I would be too exhausted of this wait only to run away from you.
Isn't it heartbreaking, the scorching wait that only dries up your lake of love?
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Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
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