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Jul 2013
Today I thought that maybe,
Just maybe,
Today would be the day.
That you’d pick up the phone,
Send me a message,
Tell me that you missed me
And that you’d made a mistake.
I waited and waited,
Hoping that maybe
You’d send the message,
That maybe you missed me.

But maybe tomorrow will be the day.
it seems like a constant cycle of hoping for something that will never happen.
Courtney Snodgrass
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Courtney Snodgrass  neverland
(neverland)   
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