I can't wait here, crying. I'm crying for you.
I'm sitting in the corner, waiting for a ring.
I'm looking out the window, all I see is people carrying stuff away.
I start to cry, again.
I'm missing you, missing you.
Don't you miss me too?
When family fights, now who do I go to?
No one to talk to.
Missing you.
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