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I sit basking in the glow of your smile,
Knowing, waiting for my time to come, The day when you’ll finally see the light, But when will that day come? Will I sit waiting too long, Losing out on what I have to offer, Waiting for one brief moment with you, The time when I will get to see your love. Or will it come too soon, And I realize that it wasn’t worth the agony, Not knowing what to do, Seeing, believing that I was better off without you. I can only take it one day at a time, Not worrying about the next, Or dwelling on the past, But living my life for me.
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