I'm at a payphone trying to call home. All of my change i've spent on you. Where are the times gone baby. It's all wrong, where are the plans we made for two. If happy ever after did exist, I would still be holding you like this.
;love of my life
five hundred twenty-five thousand, six hundred minutes in a year.
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