I hope we're still meant to be
I don't have the words anymore
Just feelings,
of sadness, loneliness, anger, and bad desire
I'm not who I used to be
I miss who I used to be even though I know it wasn't the real me
I can't let you go
Even in this new life I will carry you with me,
because you are the only thing that brings me quiet happiness in a world full of sadness
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