you do realise i care more about the part of thats died than you?
you get that ... right?
how you could hold be and make it better
the nights we lay there
the knowing that we had soething ... there was something
the better person he was
i stll remember
even if you dont
i still care even though you dont know how to
... when will you let me go?
for real this time ...
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