NO, Stay.

I’m waiting for the shoe to drop

I’m waiting for my balloon to pop

I’m waiting to fall off my feet

when the rug gets pulled from underneath

I’m waiting for that sad ass day

the one in which he will say

I can’t do this anymore

I’m gonna go the other way

and as much as I want to scream, “NO!  STAY!”

I know I won’t

Cause I knew it was coming, anyway.

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