I know you can hear me clay
im up in your room, i feel you gazing at me like i did before.
or maybe im just crazy
maybe youre just in my head againi'm thinking about you again, nothing new.
now im getting convinced you're not there
im at your apartment, its very empty now. very empty without you.i still feel your presence, i feel as if youre behind me staring at me and denying my choices
but that isnt going to stop me, youre just in my head, why would you be looking at me if i didnt look at you when you needed me most.
-sincerely, george, only yours
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sincerely, george, only his. [COMPLETED]
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