let the rain fall down and wake my dreams,
let it wash away, my sanity.
i'll be running 21km again this year.
but the motivation for me to run, has disappeared.
afterall, i miss those nights when you hug me to sleep.
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things will never be the same again.
its either you let go or i let go.
because none of us are good with goodbyes.
all i have is lust.
either you get into my pants or i get into yours.
either way, we'll benefit only for a night.
the choice is yours.
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