Jun 2014
sometimes
when I think about you not being here
(because you aren't)
I stop breathing
it just seems to bring us closer
and I've grown tired of missing you
when I think about you not being here
(because you aren't)
I stop breathing
it just seems to bring us closer
and I've grown tired of missing you
(C) Maxwell 2014
(Illinois)
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