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I miss you a little,
That's what some would say...
She's haunted by her past,
The little girl she used to be...
She's haunted by her past,
The little girl she used to be...
I miss you a little,
That's what some would say...
Walking down an average street,
I see happy couples as they meet...
Split into tiny pieces,
Jagged edges slicing at me...
I did not mean to lie,
I was just scared...
Why would you spend time wishing you could die, when others who die wish they could live? Live for them, not for yourself. |