Free Verse
It's 12:52am and im sitting alone crying on my bed
Cautiously waiting for you to call me back
I'm sitting here thinking different scenarios could've happened
Or what could've changed
I keep telling myself, "you can't just turn back time"
But if i could i would do it just for you
Just one last time.
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Me
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