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Jul 2013
I could tell you a million times
Of what was on my mind
And a million times
Ive failed to unwind

So now I can find
Myself constantly bellowing
At the thought of you coming to mind

Did it ever occur to you
That there was more than meets the eye
And when you said you couldn't wait
Everything between us would die

Like flakes falling from the sky
Melting before they hit the ground
It's no longer important cause I'm not your guy

Now this is a simple prose
To say how I feel
Because we **** well know
How long I could go

Crawling around
Finding every last letter to every last word
So you can feel my every last hurt

Now this is a simple prose
To say what you have done
I have come to terms with those
But whats done is done

Oh how can we know
What we could have been
Or what lies further below
David Waters
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