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i sit here in your room.. alone.. waiting for you to come through that door, any second now, to take me, and hold me tightly in you arms. its 4am. the time goes by so slow that i can hardly stand it. i long to tell you how i truly feel.. i love you. the words i can never seem to roll off my tongue. 4:11. time couldnt go by any slower. 4:12. i spoke too soon. and now, 4:13, here you are, holding me, as i had mentioned earlier.. i love you. silence returns those words, as i open my eyes and realize i had dozed off for a split second in time. 4:15am.. passed out on your couch.. given up on the thought of you running through that door, and me saying the impossible.

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