its been seven monthes and times still ticking,
dont bother with your im so sorry,
seven mothes ive made it this far cant count on you now,
seven monthes and i still care but, the fact stands your not there,
seven monthes wont change how you feel,
i just wish it wasnt so real
seven monthes all alone
my biggest fear is what is going to be misssed
seven monthes and all alone
just wish i had you to call my own........
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