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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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