time flies by
guaranteed, both hands up, agreed
i'm torn by both my arms and legs
always in the middle of everything
always torn in my head by my regrets
when it had to do with me absolutely anything
i don't understand the whole ordeal of love at such a young age
it's kinda concerning
not every day is a holiday
and they thought has my stomach churning
it's over turning
my thoughts returning with every passing second
i hope no one misses me, i reckon
;;;
an: uhm idk what's going on with the font but this is another better one. <3
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