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Maybe tomorrow you'll wake up
and realize
that we had something good.
And you'll realize what kind of fool
we were together!

Wrong place, wrong time
but you're still on my mind.
I can think of anything but you.

I want to be there, when you wake up,
I wanna hold your hand 
when you're afraid.

I don't want to sleep,
'cause all the dreams
will remind me,
that you'll still here,
lonely in my mind.
Posted: 2013-03-08 15:51:51 UTC

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