I stand here,
with my last breath,
leaving my lips,
my eyes seem to flutter closed,
i can't tell,
i'm too tired to keep them open,
i just want to sleep,
sleep it all away,
no...
no i don't...
but,
this is the only way,
to see if you'll be there to catch me,
like you said you would...
the last thought leaves my barren mind...
'is there still time...
to earn the forgiveness,
i have yet to get from you?
is there still time,
to say i love you,
and then apologize?
is there still time,
for you to catch me?'
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i made this account when i was in the 8th grade! can you imagine? I CANT.