it's 11:11.
i close my eyes and i let another tear fall.
i whisper, "i wish he'd come back.
i wish he could realize he made a mistake by letting me go.
i wish i could hug him again, and let him know that i still feel the way i did.
i wish that it's not really over ;
i wish he'd love me again."
i close my eyes and i let another tear fall.
i whisper, "i wish he'd come back.
i wish he could realize he made a mistake by letting me go.
i wish i could hug him again, and let him know that i still feel the way i did.
i wish that it's not really over ;
i wish he'd love me again."
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