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Strong

I’m all those impressions you never made
I’m the chances you’ll never take
The words you never said
The hope, now dead.

You’re the one no one wants
The thought no one thinks
The final step off the cliff
When you’re standing on the brink.

Together, me and you
Will stroll down desperation lane
You, unable to leave
Me, needing your presence

My pull isn’t that great
You just not that strong
You, to walk away would be defying fate
But your just not that strong.



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Kateloveshim13 said...
Jun. 5, 2012 at 12:29 am:
I like it! :)
 
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