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May 2014
A single minute
A single hour
They pass by like a wind
I can't help but want you more in the end
By the time you realize exactly how I feel
Death might come and take you away
There is never a true definition of love
But what I feel for you is stronger than anything anyone could possibly think up
If you read this I hope that you will say something to me... I hope that you would just come out and say it.
Written by
jake matthews
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