The Journey

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I want to laugh, enjoy it on my own behalf. Actually take a lot of photographs. But then I remember real life and how much I just have to fight to get out of bed in the morning because I know that the days going to boring. Basically daydreaming trying not to snore as I stare at the floor just thinking of him, her, me, you and so much more. Allowing my mind to race, speeding through every place, just trying not to show it on my face. Wondering if you're thinking of me? I can guaranty you cross my mind on the daily. I tried to set you free of me because I felt like nobody. I wanted you to want me and I have to say I'm sorry.

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