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missing someone ft. a river – pt. 1

missing you feels like i'm missing half of me,
wishing & hoping for you to hear my silent plea.

that's clearly an evident of what i'm feeling,
but i swear, that's the real meaning.

sitting down here facing a huge part of these bodies of water,
hoping i'll see you sooner or later.

some people drown by just being clumsy and stepping to a deep end,
but here i am drowning myself with the words you said.

counting the days you've completely vanished from my sight,
feels like a needle continuously poking the numb soul inside of my bloddy spirit.

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