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I don't think I'll ever get used To your lips whispering goodbye While I beg you not to go I know, it's fruitless effort, But maybe if I keep trying You won't storm out of the door anymore
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 9:22 PM UTC
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I don't think I'll ever get used To your lips whispering goodbye While I beg you not to go I know, it's fruitless effort, But maybe if I keep trying You won't storm out of the door anymore
#sad#goodbye#missing
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 9:22 PM UTC
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