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Break up

every second im not with you
is just another nightmare
every minute that your gone
is just a minute to long
everytime you walk away
i count the seconds till the next day
the day i get to see you again
but lately it seems like
you want to be only friends
and then i count the steps you take
1,2,3
more and more steps you walk 
and eventually we no longer talk
with more steps
there were less breaths
breaths to talk
and breaths to walk
breaths you took away
were no longer there
to get me through the day

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