LoveYou say I don't tell you things,
You say you listen,
If it's important...
But then I'm crying out,
And your not willing to talk,
You're not letting me tell you,
You don't listen.
Does that mean I'm not important?
I cry for you,
I hurt for you,
But you just pass me by.
The pain wont go away,
As you pass me by.
Depressed
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