I can't help but wonder;
if
you're thinking about me
thinking
about you.
I've
been alone far too long,
I
think that it's starting
to
affect my mind
and
everything just
continues
to be my fault
but
for a while now,
I've
given up
on
washing the ashes from my mouth,
and
while I sit alone,
intent
only on reflection
I
can't help but wonder;
haven't
you grown tired
of
wishing on falling stars?
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