my wonders are here to be,my emotions were meant to set me free not creating waves on the sea but resting on its floor peacefully.the life of love isn't what it use to be,no dreaming thoughts to guide me free from sadness deep in sleep,all my wrongs as brought pain to me but even with acceptance it just won't seem to leave "guess it's apart of me" in my years all the real ones seem to disappear "homie I've been searching and you ain't here to guide me from this nightmare,why am I like this why can't I cry for persons that I miss "wishing on lips that I've kissed"guessing if I'm that person that they'll miss because life came with a twist putting me on a waiting list to see if I exist or just rolling with the stiffs
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