I've been sitting here Wasting my time Waiting for you to come back. I know you won't come So why am I waiting. We spent hours on the phone Now you don't call We could talk forever face to face Now we barely say hi. Is it me or is it you Who is the one who doesn't want to talk Is it because I am now a jerk Is it because you want nothing to do with me Maybe i should let you stab me with a rusted knife so I can feel the coldness that I felt before. Maybe I should jump in front of a car. Why do I feel this way Is it because I'm falling into you?Birth sign: Libra
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