I don’t think i’ll ever be any different from this. This wierd person looking at the mirror and not recognizing anyone.
Shut me down, go ahead. I don’t expect you to feel anything for me anymore.
Sometimes i think you’re the one but then i remember how you leave no room for confidence. I whish you trusted me at last.
I don’t think i’ll ever be any different from this. This strange person looking at the mirror and not recognizing anything.

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I can only wait for this to end. For you to end.