Its been 1 month since my last kiss,
a month since I felt like insanity wasn't real,
a year since happiness had crossed the mental cortex.
A decade has passed since I saw value in myself.
It's been a week since I realized that the people who care are states away,
not a day has passed since I thought of belonging,
I wont ask for anybody to be there every minute.
I shouldn't demand to get everything I want.
I'll be dammed if the world will give me the silver platter.
All that I expect is everyone to be happy when misery is thick like the mist,
I just need a fan to dissipate the worldwide mist.
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cause you remind me of a time
when we were so alive
do you remember that?
do you remember that?
Yeah, we all have days like this. Sounds like your days are lasting very long.
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~See ya later, Rainbow, and stay groovy!!~
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