"All my life, all I ever did was try and try, I never meant to be a problem child." // Simple Plan, Problem Child
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SethI walked faster, avoiding the glares I was getting. I just, I guess I just wanted to find an exit. I'm not sure to where, as long as I was away from everything I would be fine.
I sit on a park bench and just decide to stay here till sunrise.
I turn to the page in my journal that I had just recently started writing on and write Romeo - "The one I love doesn't love me".
I look around to see the view of the small park I'm currently at, while I was looking around my eyes run into another pair of eyes. A brown pair of eyes to be exact. They have an emotion in them that I know I've seen before. Loneliness. Obviously I should know considering I feel alone most of the time, I think to myself. I look back down at my journal and write you feel alone too? Suddenly I realize it's about to be sunrise and start heading back. I climb into my house through my window and lay down thinking of the eyes I saw tonight. With them in my mind, I fall asleep.
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The Art Of Brown Eyes
RomansaI was alone honestly, I couldn't find an exit, until I met a pair of eyes. A pair of eyes that were just as alone as I was. Now I'm thinking, "we can be alone together".