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Days you don't come around,
Outweigh the ones I did.
Not being with you,
The thought of it breaks me.

Longing, loving,
Easier said than done.
Asking for more,
Varies to be dangerous.
Even if it's sometimes simple.

Must I continue to ponder,
Even if I'm worried?

Because the very thought of losing you, hurts.
Although sometimes I must deal to be without you.
But I don't even know if you want to give this 100%
Yet, do you even love the woman you see?

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