I just had the realization that I think I'm waiting for a miracle. That I'm still waiting. But I don't know what. I still wait though, and when I do it, I just want to sleep, because waiting is draining my life. That's probably why I get so tired. My head tells me that I'm tired of waiting, but that's all my heart wants to do.
If I love you enough to let you go, would you love me enough to come back?
Stop thinking that please.
But whenever we talk it feels like I'm falling for you again. What do I do?
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