i want to see you
but i don’t want to see you
i want to see you
but i don’t want to see you
we all grow at different rates
i just wish we were growing at the same rate
you’re growing far behind
so far behind that you’re still waiting for your leaves to come in
while i’m blossoming
won’t accept your apology
when you say, “sorry”
do i ever cross your mind? no? didn’t think so.
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