I feel crappy.
I didn't mean to make you think I don't miss you.
I just wanted to stay busy this weekend so this last week could go by fast.
I'm sorry
I hope they're not right
"You’re what keeps me believing this world’s not gone dead
Strength in my bones put the words in my head
When they pour out to paper, it's all for you.
'Cause that’s what you do."
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