Irony. Trapped inside the ribcage.
I was once sure you sat here.
Next to my paper heart.
Dillusional. Mind tricking soul.
I can't miss what I never had.
Relief in mishapped friendships.
Knowing you can't bring me down anymore,
Brings a smile to my future.
- 2008
I was once sure you sat here.
Next to my paper heart.
Dillusional. Mind tricking soul.
I can't miss what I never had.
Relief in mishapped friendships.
Knowing you can't bring me down anymore,
Brings a smile to my future.
- 2008
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