Exhausted, exasperated,
irritated and impatient he sighed
It's not the end of the world
I don't understand why
You take these moments
and blow them up so high
All she could do
was sit there and cry
and think
It is to me
and I'd rather die
than lose time with you
my world, my sun
my stars, my moon, my sky
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