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Created on: October 02, 2009
(Breath, don't breath )
I was talking to you in my sleep
I dreamed I could hear you singing
with my name on your lips.
(Deep breath, now deeper)
Do you believe in me?
That's a service I'm uncertified
to reciprocate.
Wait! Here me out!
(Breath, don't breath)
I believe in failure
I believe in mistakes
- in always saying your sorry
never meaning goodbye
never even trying.
A full unbalanced meal
starving for attention.
And this is how I spent my last breathe!
You leave me so empty
but the point is
that you finally left!
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