An enticing indifference.
Do you believe that you belong
In that drowning sensation
Where you’re safe as long as
You’re constantly inundated?
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I don’t want us to be a silhouette,
I want us to be the light.
I don’t want to be a story unwritten,
I want us to be the song everybody sings.
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It’s funny how nothingness takes too long to end
How anticipation speed time.
It’s funny how we’d want for cries to end
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