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The last time.
0 ReviewsAlso from being lonely and stuff.From a long time ago...kinda sucks.
I lay here, as the days go by, and wonder how much time has passed since the last time I said I love you. Since the last time I hugged you...or even saw you. Since you last smiled.
Since there wasn't this constant urge.
But it's too late now.
'Cause it's here now.
Knocking.
Knocking.
Knocking.
Wanting to see them.
The scars.
Seeing it run down my arm.
The blood.
Knocking.
Knocking.
Knocking.
It's time.
Since there wasn't this constant urge.
But it's too late now.
'Cause it's here now.
Knocking.
Knocking.
Knocking.
Wanting to see them.
The scars.
Seeing it run down my arm.
The blood.
Knocking.
Knocking.
Knocking.
It's time.
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