(06:48 am)
But whatever it is
I am grateful
even though it
feels strangeCause you know
I can't remember
when the last time wasSo maybe it will all
be alright for me
don't you think?
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Poetry» Though they are apart, she still thinks of him and speak to him through words written «
twenty-five
(06:48 am)
But whatever it is
I am grateful
even though it
feels strangeCause you know
I can't remember
when the last time wasSo maybe it will all
be alright for me
don't you think?