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Apr 2015
Where are you
when I need you most.
I always listen to other peoples problems,
always comforting
always giving.
giving. giving. giving.
but when I need someone to listen to mines..
where are you.
I have no one.
Do you know how restless I become?
        you dont'.
Do you know how many sleepless nights,
how many prayer's I've sent for you?
       you don't.
Do you know how exhausting it is,
giving up ALL of yours, to save someone else's?
       you don't.
Dreamer
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Dreamer
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