you're not everything to me
and if i feel so incomplete
you must know something
that i don't want to know
i never said it was good news
there's nothing that i could undo
if you can still hold my hand
you must know it wasn't planned
and no, i can't kill myself
and no, i won't die
but everytime i think about you
i try,
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WOW!
Talk about feeling utterly repulsed.
OUCH! (again!)

