The days get longer with out you here with me. The birds have stopped singing. The sun shines no more. If this goes on as it is I think the sky is going to fall on me and break my little heart but if you were to come back to me. The birds would dance. The sun would shine brighter then it ever has. I would bow at your feet and do as you please for me to do. I you said jump. I’d say how high. If you said to beg for you to stay. I would dropp to my knees and beg like a dog does for a bone. But I am not dumb. I know your not coming back. I love you and you hate me. So there must not be any one out there for me
It has no name if you can thank of a good one 4 it please tall me thanks
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