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Everyday

Every day I wake up. It’s a dream. You The thought of you move me in a certain way I don’t think I can take it anymore Seems like you are running away This is not going to work out, nothing further I keep telling myself this But at the same time I don’t want to look for another People have told me it’s a lost cause I didn’t give up; I tried to refute my flaws I know my past plays a role Which I have and still trying to change has a whole I guess this is where I will drop my pen My prediction says nothing is going to happen But I know it would be hard to find another just like you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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