You push and you push me away,
But sometimes I just keep holding on,
Each and every single day.
I know I don't even know what's going on.
Sometimes I feel sad that you're gone,
Sometimes I even stay up until dawn,
Waiting and waiting for you to be here,
But yet your not and I grow into fear.
Every single day I worry,
For what's going to happen the next day.
I'm always in a hurry,
Never stopping and always looking away.
I just hope you can be my friend,
And yet........ it's the end.
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PINKskullz
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