how can you tell when the world cycles back and begins again?
how can you tell when the dreams you can't remember come true?
love is a fickle thing...
we throw it away so cheaply then wonder why we cannot find it again, we wonder why no one means what they say...we wonder if we will ever really know someone.
...im searching for contentment, but these dreams keep getting in my way
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I MISS YOU AND YOU HAVE TO COME SEE ME!!!!!
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