minutes pass. . . nothing.
then hours. . . nothing.
then days. . . still nothing.
weeks go by. . . nothing.
months even pass. . . nothing.
my point is that no matter how long
we go without talking, i will still be
waiting right here with open arms.
my point is that no matter how long
we go without talking, i will still be
waiting right here with open arms.
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