Feeling a lone all the time, the pain keeps on building up, the tears keep on coming, the cuts keep appearing, I remember when I was happy, the times when we could talk, the times when we actually talked, I keep on hoping for something to change, wishing that we could go back in time, failing everytime when I get an idea, always crashing in the end...
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