A Little More

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How do you expect me to truly love,

when my heart is in your hand,

and its love is dripping to the ground.

Why can't you hear me calling you?

I'm dying here without you.

I really need you now.

Don't leave me hanging by a thread,

you're giving me just enough to want a little more.

And I know that I should just forget you,

because I'm doubting everything you say.

But it's easier said than done,

when I see you everywhere.

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