Something else.

I can see

when the begings begining;

but

what is so hard to

know about it

is the way that

I live without you.

With, but without

those feelings

that I supposed want

to me.

Anyway Rosseau...

Someday I used to be fine

now I know that I'm like this..

as good as fine isn't enough anymore!

Falling over,

over down,

behind yourself,

between us,

even though,

besides it,

under that,

and on the top of our minds

maybe will be the right way to do this and that

or something else,

in the same place.

Ok dokey...you're soul crasher!

But, please, don't trust in my words..

If we can't be crazy forever, We'd got insane

for a while; whith wrong or right words

we can celebrate this perfect feeling.

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