Then one day,
When you went your own way
You felt justified,
And I was mortified
But today...
You are just a picture
And a thousand memories
Is all I take with me
Cause your smile
Is just too much to see
You're just a thousand memories
Fantasies, broken dreams
Reveries, sordid histories
(
I'm caught somewhere between lies and the truth. )
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That thought's been going through the back of my mind for weeks now, but I've shoved it away with this "you're so conceded" attitude. I suppose I just don't want my hopes up.
;-; Thankies. What you said actually made me feel a lot better, and gave me a tiny bit of hope. I'm lucky to have you as a friend :)
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You'll be free one day, and you'll be joyous for your entire lifetime that day! Things will change, I can sense it!
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