My mood is never here but somehow you're still knocking in the midst not wanting what I have to give, your memories were short yet I've relived years of wanting you to sing me a song about not missing you."hear I am" missing all attractions not wanting to be attached or loved,not wanting to trust anyone facing the world like a weapon without a shield, "ain't no motions"in my wheels of motivation I'm having feelings in a different location staying alone to myself not wanting to see anyone..
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