hey you

Boston MA

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hopefully you’ll reach out to me someday- till then.. show me a sign- something. anything. i miss you i miss me. “We'll scorch the earth Set fire to the sky We stoop so low, to reach so high A link is lost The chain undone We wait all day For night to come And it comes Like a hunter child I'm hanging on You're all that's left to hold on to I'm still waiting I'm hanging on You're all that's left to hold on to Love, slowly stripped away Love, has seen its better day Hanging on The lights go out on Red Hill”