When you're gone and out of touch, sight, scent, and sight, the minutes seem like days. Cause i know youre somewhere...doing what ill never know but always wonder about. I know you know that what you do kills me...yet the care is elsewhere. Ive begged and pleaded for you to be there and convince me you mean what you say. ALl i need is a call
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