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I'm crying alone
on this soggy motel bed
you're the only thing floating around in my head.
Don't mind her, she's just a friend
I wanted to be with you
until the end.
Please take me back
if you don't,
I might have a heartattack
Copyright © Blake Holland | Year Posted 2016
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