Isthereanybodygoingtolistentomystory
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Are there plenty of fish in the sea?
Are my endeavors insane?
Am I the man I could be
Inside of my brain?
Where is my hope?
Where will I find it?
I horizontally grope
You are just my friend
Nothing more, Nothing less
No relationship to mend
All has been confessed
For although I want you
I can't have you
But you have me
And yet you don't want me.
