confused
sometimes this is actually how it fells to be lonely but not alone to wish love but cry at night maybe I'm crazy maybe I'm not maybe I'm sad but I don't have good enough reasons I miss how I used to be the little girl that never leaves but guess thats just dear old times I want to leave but I choose to stay in a box that echo's your okay maybe forever doesn't last maybe love expires I'm just waiting for my end
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