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June 8, 2004
lying in bed waiting for the lull of pills to wash over me trying to sleep but lost in your anger feeling your sadness over a thousand miles away wondering what I'm going to wake up to if this is going to be the time you tell me "no more" if this is going to be what it takes to make you leave me if this is going to be the one tiny thing that causes me to lose you unable to feel you not knowing if you're awake or asleep not knowing if you're ok and still love me