Something, Anything
I'm falling, flailing
Trying to grasp onto something, anything.
While you're searching, soaring
Trying to replace me with something, anything.
Im frightened, frozen
Pretending to look at something, anything.
While you're smiling, staring
Looking behind me at something, anything.
That isn't me.
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