You could’ve just said my name. I would have stopped. I would have ran back to you and given you everything. I would’ve have sobbed into your shoulders and held you close. I would’ve screamed how much I loved you. I would have always stopped. But you let me walk away, with the tears streaming down my cheeks in the harsh air, gripping the harsh truth.
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