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If I told you, that I  thirst ,

would you give me a drink.

And if I couldn’t find the words,

would you give me, time to think.

When I tell you that I’m hurting,

and my heart is feeling broke.

Will you laugh at me, as if my feelings ,

were nothing but a joke. 

Should you ever need me, ill be there ,

because I love you so . 

But hurt my feelings, one more time,

and I will let you go,

You’ll probably never notice ,

if this, is where, it ends.

I hope if you, should meet your maker ,

that you have made amends.