waking up
praying that my heart had soften
i don't want my soul to harden
don't wanna be who i said I'd never become
no longer wanna see him in every attractive guy's eyes
I'm just trying my best to keep it together
not to go in seclusion
keep telling myself that i don't care
that i don't need it
but deep down part of me wants it
misses it...
telling myself it'll be better the second time around
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