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To feel your arms around me to skip down the road hand in hand to laugh and smile like you made me to have you finally understand To hear the roar as you return to adventure like we did
I find it hard to indulge in the foreign practices that appear before me, especially when I see them all laughing canonically and seldom sighing in defeat, and when
I booked a trip to my past. I had some things to take back. First up, Insecurities.
Tears of joy start to fade, As the tears of sorrow overflow for the years I hid you away.
The pain and the struggle...They are just words. It’s hard to feel them when you feel hurt It's hard to relate when you don’t associate especially when your mind is in a different
All of it is the same Round and round apart of this game, Play by the rules And you'll get fooled, Don't you dare utter her name.