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Where do you hide.

Do you hide from yourself.

I wish you could come into my arms.

But you choose

The dark way out.

Mute is what you are.

You say nothing.
Nothing

I want to reach out.

I want you to know your special.

I love you.

I want you to know that.

It had been a month.

I'm stuck on repeat.

Tears, smiles, music, sleep.

Again and again.

All I am is trash right?

Sleeping is my coffin.

You will be the death of me.

I lie awake at night.
Waiting always for you.

I love you

I really do.

Please talk to me.

I can't take it anymore.

I'm going insane.

My mother thinks I'm crazy.

Because even if you ignore me

I still send you messages.

I wont give up on us.

Not yet. Not now. Not ever.

I want to fly.

I want to take you.

I want to kiss you.

Because, love.

I want you.

You are life to me.

If your America

I'm Canada.

A little used,

but I love you all the same

And I'm sorry.

So please,
Talk to me
...

It is almost 4:00am

And all I can do

Is think about you

My love

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