still me,
who cannot sleep due to an overdose of thoughts in my mind
who struggle in dreams and woke up in tears
I am mad, mad at myself for making us to what we have become
You are selfish, it is so much easier for you to plot and make the story come to an end
This feeling too affectionate, that not even a thousand words can describe
It is too painful for me to even want it to come across my mind
words screaming in my head
If i could have one wish, I wish you were here
I'm torn apart inside, I hate this feeling
I promise that sooner or later I will put a smile on my face
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