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I hold mybreath as i pass you by

half hoping you'll say hello like the old days

and other half hoping you'd just go away

i dont know what i want anymore

to be with

or with out you

the questions 

so simple

answers so hard

I took to long to contemplate my decision

my options are gone

as are you..

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