Tonight

I’m here

You should be here too

So come here

Cause it’s the last time

I’m reaching out for you

Tomorrow will be too late

And next month

You won’t see

Me anymore

What for?

If you don’t show

Me any reason

Then it’s time for me to go

I’ve been getting used

To

Forgetting about you

I didn’t want to

But I had to

And tonight

Is the last

Chance

We got.

Come to me

I’ll keep you warm

If not

Then this is goodbye.


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