𝗦𝗮 𝗣𝗮𝗴-𝗜𝗸𝗼𝘁 𝗡𝗴 𝗔𝗿𝗮𝘄, 𝗚𝗮𝗯𝗼 𝗚𝗮𝘁𝗱𝘂𝗹𝗮

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I'm so used to your presence,

I know I am.

But everytime you find

your way into my sight,

my fear grows, and I soon realize 

the harsh things.


I wish I could hold onto

each second passed,

each memory alongside you.

I wish I could relive those moments,

the moments when I was innocent,


when I thought I was special to you.

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