The rain makes me think of a time when all was right with the world. Or, at least, in my head.
Now I'm dealing with a psycho who doesn't know what they want. And they're dragging me into the middle of it, when all I want is to be happy.
I got a job....you think I'd be happy about that huh? Not really, but a job is a job, so I'll deal with it.
I've
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