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One week has passed

one, since we last spoke

one, when I lost hope

in the strength of the love I

thought U felt 4 me



I wanted to believe so much

in this

I gave my all

4 this

I waited, watched all crumble

from this



I wait

I think and lay awake

I toss

I turn there's no break

No Shelter

No Haven

That can protect me from

my feelings for U

that run

so

deep

still