Late Night Terror Cont.

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I sit here and think about all involved

Whether it be me and my friend or you and yours

I get caught in this fictional loop 

and believe you'll choose him over me

While I'm stuck with my mind up north

Thinking of us three

You're so much farther south 

Having fun with him instead of me

I do not blame you for this

Not one bit

I am snared inside this trap

feeling i'm the only one who commit

I jumped too far into this mess

With a heart i thought was healed

And now i realized something with this vision

My thoughts are so much closer to fiction

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