I don't think I can take this anymore.
I am lying here on the floor and there you are, with her.
I just want to break down, I want to break down and I want you to pick me up.
I want you to pick me up and carry me away far from all of this.
Why won't you come back to me? What did I do?
WHAT DID I DO?
Please come back. I am lying here on the floor feeling nothing.
You used to want to fix me. Now all you do is run away.
And it doesn't help that you have a bike that makes you run away even faster.
Please stop running from me. Please stop using your biking as an excuse.
Please. Come back to me.
I am the only one who knows you and I need you to know me again.
Please come back.
Forever yours.
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