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He's always there.
I can't sleep.
I can't eat.
and it's such a cliche.

On my mind
All night and day.

he doesn't know.
And if he did,
It wouldn't make a difference.

Never been chosen,
Not even close.

He's always there
I want to tell him
scream it to the world
But it wouldn't make a difference

On my mind.
Down every hallway.
Through every door.
He's always there...

And it's killing me





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