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by AnnaStylesHappy

by AnnaStylesHappy

crawling around a wooden box
that box have really high memories
i still remember your funny socks
and all of your favorite accessories

I'm passing by that magic number
or should I say an archive folder
for you I'm getting dumb and dumber
not sure if there's even a certain border

you'd say 'forget 'bout me and move on'
it's so easy for you to say and easier to do
now I'm standing in a hallway all alone
even if I'm trying, there's always thing I screw

hope I'll finish this chapter one day with peace
me and you going two totally different ways
someone should now inform the police
that a certain soul is missing for days