I look in the mirror.
Who is that...
I wandered down the street,
Wishing you'd be there waiting for me...
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My soul...
You always used to be my number one,
You were always there when I needed help...
Deep, dark, depressed,
Calm, happy, spontaneous...
"All I want is for you to see me the way I see myself. Then, you'll start to think about how I was ever loved." |