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“If”   All we do now is just question the feeling Always thinking the other plans on leaving I told you my goals a long time ago You the one to decide to stay or it let go
Life is a struggle. Poor. Evicted; Money can't buy my happyness.    Trying to find myself.  Isolated. Lonely; Friends can't build my happyness.   Enduring many hardships. 
And i know i am another one, another bird in the tree, finally knocked by a stone, but atleast you came down with me.  
These ingredients of positivity Have the end results of a happy me After racing against the ticking timer LOL to real laughs of Markiplier Real person A celebrity that still has normal fun
Baby come home In bed i wait for darling to come home Wondering if he is alright or alone I stare at the cling with tears in my eyes Wondering if i could make alone another night
Like a breeze cascading throughout a city Like the wires that transfer the electricity Like a wolf howeling at the moon Like a sad yet beautiful embrassive tune Like a wave crashing onto the shore
I am perfect beyond imperfection Nothing can comprehend this lesson That the rise and fall of every good king
I am a moon dragged through the ever present void of space filled with holes lacking a proper apnospere to protct me from the realities of our world stars burn my skin  but I remind myself 
We should know Because if we knew, we would change We should know how livestock animals are treated Because if we knew, we would push for more humane actions to be taken
I find myself slowly wondering away, Thinking back to that day. You stood alone, then I knew,   I knew you were mine, I wanted your hand, your hand in mine, I wanted your eyes, your eyes looking into mine,
We could be that old couple On the city park bench Who sit there and snuggle Every Thursday at noon. We could be that old couple Who everyone looks at And says, "How do they do it?"
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