It was taking
longer talks,
longer routes,
longer breaths, I was holding
Almost killing me
To ask for more.
Dec 2, 2018
Dec 2, 2018 at 6:21 PM UTC
It was taking
longer talks,
longer routes,
longer breaths, I was holding
Almost killing me
To ask for more.
Am I just waiting for it to go,
While wanting to pass slowly?
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