Maze

February 18, 2016

I lie awake and wonder why.

Why does all of this happen?

What does all of this mean?

Were we really meant to be friends,

Or was it doomed from the beginning?

Why does everyone leave?

Where do we go from here,

Or was it doomed at the beginning?

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