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Sep 2021
All the time non stop its just me
nonstop all the time its just me
Why must i beg for your time
i just want a little of your time
Sleepless nights i toss and turn
i toss and turn
You make promises , they crash and burn
they crash and burn
So many times i try just to taste a little of your time
a little of your affection, just a little
but nothing always nothing
but we argue about space
How could we argue about space
when they're no one there you're never here
Who is she ? Who is she?
Or who are they?
What are we doing here?
Why do i stay in a loveless empty relationship?
You tell mi you love mi but you show mi otherwise
No more time to cry
No more empty bed no more sleepless nights
No more being alone
Maybe its time to move on from this torture
And for mi to worry about mi future
Im done feeling like this
Im done trying to explain
Im done with this loneliness game
yahna staton
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yahna staton  30/F/somewhere in NY
(30/F/somewhere in NY)   
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