Losing you.
I Never thought we would end up like this.
Cryin' on the phone all Night long.
I'm talkin' about how I miss your Kiss,
You're sayin' how you feel so far gone.
I ask you to Come over,
It seems like all you want is Closure.
I can't Force you to come back to me,
But Baby, I don't want to set you Free.
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