[GREGVAN] "Just me, and you..?"

"just me... just me... who are you..?"

A/N: IF YOU CAN, READ THIS IN A SINGING FORMAT, IT'S HOW I'M DOING IT.
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TW: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE/SUICIDAL THOUGHTS.
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Lonely boy, oh, lonely boy. Sits on the grass and prays they are back.

Lonely boy, oh, lonely boy. Boy is alone and boy isn't home.

Lonely boy, oh, lonely boy. He runs to play and crys twice a day.

Lonely boy, oh, lonely boy. Wishes it'll end and he'd be free.

He'd be free. He'd be free.

Safe in the arms of his family.

He'd be free. He'd be free.

"Break from the curse that's hurting me." He'd sing, he'd sigh.

No one here and no one there.

Fly high, fly high. If he dies, will they reunite?

Sing songs, sing songs. If he dies..

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Will he still be...alone?

EVAN'S PERSPECTIVE:

"Put it down. Put it down. You've done it again, can't go anywhere.

Here you'll say, here you'll live a sad..lonely...life..."

But I don't want... To be alone.

"I get that but you can't kill yourself. Your being foolish, your not cool, put it down, put it down.

You have a life to live, and you're finally free!"

But I'm alone, all alone.

"Does it really matter when you have me?

Killing your... Self won't do you any good! It'll hurt, you'll bleed, and you won't be with me!"

But I'm alone, all alone.

"It doesn't matter when you have me!"

Sadness, I'm sad again!

"At least... Live a little longer... For me..?"
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I place the knife down and hum, walking outside.

"It's me~ just me..." I grin, looking around as my feet burned against the rocky concrete.

I stop, seeing a moving figure. "Imagina-tion... Your mind is really fooling you, don't let it get to you.." I smiled and skipped my way towards it.

It stopped and looked my way but didn't disappear. I grew more confused by the minute but continued to sing.

"just me... just me... It's just me!" I stop in front of it, the sun blinding me. I couldn't see much but they looked surprised.

"just me... just me... who are you..?"
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GUESS WHO IT ISSS😹

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