Just breathe

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Sittin all alone on a Sunday night listening to a song telling me to breath not knowing what to do I listen to the song. As I close my eyes and breath I start to think of you. My god your beautiful when you smile. Wish I could turn back time and tell you how much I love you. After a few drinks I'm singin along telling my self to breathe with a beer in my hand and a lump in my throat. Not knowing what came over me no longer able to hold back the tears I hold the bottle in my arms and break down as the song tells me to breath once more so I do. It is now 2 am I am unstable I stumble to the phone wanting to tell you everything wondering if you even want to talk to me I put the phone down and lie on the floor breathing

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⏰ Cập nhật Lần cuối: Jul 11, 2013 ⏰

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