Crying al alone,
Sitting on my bed,
In my small little room,
In my hand is a note,
That I never read,
Titled Please Read This,
You write how much you love,
How come you couldnt say it,
You write how much you need me,
How come you didnt say it,
All you left me was a note,
That I just read,
Titled Please Read This
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