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Review and tell me what you think. |
| Im not really sure what i was trying to say with this. Im confused. And this is as good as i could explain it. Will this frigid air be the last straw? Will I end up alone? Street lights bloom in the distance Start on the wrong foot, not making it home Pushing myself to great lengths Making use of my time Tired of standing in one place Tired of barely making it by Will this frigid air be the last straw? Have I convinced you to leave? I’m making sure that you know, I never loved this, Not even frequently This beast is taking its time now You’ll find its been here all along The beast is my fear of Saying something horribly wrong |