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Three - Zero days

I dont want to say goodbye
I can see the fear inside your eyes
It's so hard to walk away

I know that this feels like the end
Life never seems to let you win
But I'll be back someday

I'm already missing you
But I'm not even gone
In time we'll be together again
And it won't be long

Now everything goes up and down
And the world keeps spinning round and round
And still you're waiting there

I'll try to make it another night

And dream of you when I close my eyes
Cause I'll be back someday

I'm already missing you
But I'm not even gone
In time we'll be together again
And it won't be long

Just hold it in
Dont let it go
You'll always live
Inside my soul


Hushgirl currently listening to : Missing You by Big Dismal

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