I am tired of waking up, knowing you are still in my system.
Knowing that I really don't know how to cut you off.
Not knowing when it will happen.
Not knowing how it will happen.
I want to know, I want to hear,
What you think.
One day I might tell you this words.
Maybe it will help, maybe then I will finally be able to cut it off and fully move on.
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