And if you're listening, I miss you.
And if you hear me now, I need you.
I know we're getting closer.
I know you're coming back for me this time.
I know that you left before goodbye.
And it's okay. There's always another day.
I don't think you meant to say goodbye.
But it's okay.
There's always another day.
You never seem to understand, and you let me slip straight through your hands.
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