But that destination comes and it goes
... so suddenly.
So?
The home in our hearts is farthest apart when we're closest to home-
The leading me on that you're doing,
The truth my friend's don't know,
The hurt I'm feeling because I miss them.
I don't want to love with you anymore,
I don't want to frown anymore,
I don't want to waste anymore time,
I don't want to love you.
And if this doesn't kill me,
Then this emptiness inside of me will.
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