Tears rolling down my face,
With you on my mind,
I don't know what to do,
It's as if I'm running out of time.
Every second wondering,
Will you ever be mine again?
I need you here to hold me,
To help my heart mend.
I know it's my fault,
I'm sitting here crying,
I never should have let you go,
Just the thought of it has me dying.
I never meant to hurt you,
And now I'm the one hurting more,
Because my heart aches for you,
Like an open sore.
I need you back more then anything,
You just don't understand,
All the things I would do for you,
Just to hold my hand...
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