[everything i said...]
[i]"it makes me lonely, it makes me very lonely when i see you here, waiting on;
it makes me tired, it makes me very tired and inside of me, hinges on... but you here your heart don’t believe it and you will find it, waitin’ on;
everything i said, well, i meant it and inside my head, holdin’ on... cos if i died tonight would you hold my hand? no, would you understand?
and if i lived inspite would you still be here? no, would you disappear?
surely must be you but I don’t make you lonely;
i’ll get over you but I don’t make you lonely..."[/i]
On March 08 2010
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