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Reply to Wishes

I wish that I could breathe

I wish that you were here

I wish that you had fought for me

Instead of giving in to fear

 

I wish that I was worth it

I wish that you could see

The love we have is something rare

And you belong with me

 

But...

 

What's the point in wishing

When they never, ever, come true

What's the point in living

When I'm not with you

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