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I don't want to leave,

unless you come to.

I don't want to miss you,

but I know I will.

I want to listen to your voice,

and see your smile.

I want to sit,

and just stay here with you.

Will you miss me,

when I leave?

Will you think of me,

when you take the boys down the beach?

Why do I feel so twisted up inside,

way down deep like apart of me has died.

How do I tell you what I feel about you,

how do I figure out what your feeling to?

Please let me know,

help me to understand.

What's going on in your head...?

PLEASE tell me you atleast have a plan!