Absence may make the heart grow fonder but it puts the mind in a state of wander. I can find an ideal within a flaw but I can't make those bricks without any straw. The time has come to take a stand. Either clench your fist or hold my hand. Do we hold on or do we let go? Do we go against the grain or with the flow? You said I killed you, haunt me then. May you not rest as long as I am living. Ignoring every effort disregarding all attempts. The embrace so familiar that it breeds contempt. I've made a mistake and I don't think its a glitch. Why should I scratch your back when you just make mine itch. Forever is not too late. Just say the word, I can wait.
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