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I thought about always On the train that day As I rushed across state lines To be by your side And I thought about always When I got your calls from jail Counting down the days Until I could hold you again And I thought about always When I had doubts After coming face to face With your addiction Watching you weaken in a way I didn’t know was possible For a substance I don’t understand But that knows you all too well. But always means The fight is no longer yours It is ours And always means I love you through the weakness and pain And monitored phone calls And thin glass dividers That might as well be miles thick Because either way I can’t touch you. And always means You're the only one Who could ever make me brave enough To think about always ojc
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
Always
I thought about always On the train that day As I rushed across state lines To be by your side And I thought about always When I got your calls from jail Counting down the days Until I could hold you again And I thought about always When I had doubts After coming face to face With your addiction Watching you weaken in a way I didn’t know was possible For a substance I don’t understand But that knows you all too well. But always means The fight is no longer yours It is ours And always means I love you through the weakness and pain And monitored phone calls And thin glass dividers That might as well be miles thick Because either way I can’t touch you. And always means You're the only one Who could ever make me brave enough To think about always ojc
olivia-cooley
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC
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