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For you.

If I gave it all to you, would it matter? And say I did, do you think you would notice? Because I’m climbing mountains you make look like hills, I’m crossing borders I thought were impassable, And saying things I swore against. It’s so easy to do these things for you, You never even asked me to. But you, the only one I ever wanted to hear those praises from, You never find the words. Please tell me it’s there. Tell me plainly that I mean as much to you as you do to me. And please someone reassure me, Pray I don’t care for you so much, for your inability to care.
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