There’s no point in waiting
I know you’re not coming back
Yet you’re constantly in my mind
And it seems closure’s what I need to find
You made your special imprint
Upon my very soul
So wise while so young
So much to grow up among
The first to love
The first to really care
To hold me in your arms
And promise you’d always be there
Many regrets
But none so much
As not being there for you
When I said that’s what I’d do
Love is a mystery
That I can’t seem to solve
Questions and confusion
That trip me up when I get too involved
Either way I messed up
And there’s no turning back
I shut the door in my own face
And no matter how much I want I can’t change that
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heehee. it has little hands.
im sorry about maricon junior.
good writing
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It's the meaning behind the words
Feelings that are put there
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