It's tomorrow. It's Monday. Next week. All week. All month. It's so close.
I won't close my eyes. I won't fall asleep. I need the good that's coming. I need it now. I'm afraid so I won't sleep, won't blink. I've been holding my breathe for a while now too, but it's okay, 'cause I'm awake. I'm awake and I'm waiting.
It's so close. So don't leave me with memories of you. Don't leave me. Stay.
Stay for the good.
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