Thoughts that wonder
To further away places
Than I feel comfortable with
And I wish
[That you were here]
And I wonder about all the
Negatives
That bind me to the
[truth]
The truth is
That I can’t handle the truth
So I coat myself in lies
[and I’m getting awful good
At pretending
Even though
Things were never meant to be]
Please tell me now
Where do I go from here?
Because I’m trapped
Alone, without you.
And I wonder
Will we ever escape?
Will we ever be free?
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