My heart is hurting. Will you stay or go? Will you be here tomorrow, next week, next month, or even next year? Do you know how much I want you to stay? Do I say it enough? If I don’t, I’ll shout it from the rooftops. If that would help.
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Oh I like this one. It brings up some powerful emotions.