21 (murder me)

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And I'm enjoying the feeling of being alone
The sight of the city makes me cry

I sit alone hoping someone will murder me
Even if they just spend a little time with me

I look out into the buildings
They're so simple and large
I feel so small and I enjoy it
It all just brings me to tears here in the moonlight 

The people leave the party
they feel fulfilled for just a while
I wonder what the feeling of walking with someone is like
The stairs provide a support no one could give

I walk, still alive

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