life, death, the in betweeneven in the face of life
even given the choice
the dead things are grounding, happiness is too free
each step i take is heavy
each moment i waste, fulfilling
there is a hole that's back again
it has made it's way around the wheel again
why do i have a need to fill this hole again
that spot is decaying inside again
in between here and there
i want to take you with me
instead of suffering alone
i am selfish and i am scared
Fact of the matter is that you were asking for it when you put up such a nice gallery.
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One day, everyone will close their eyes at once. Stars will all change places, colors will go grayscale, and some divine hand will steal our wallets. When we open our eyes again, everything will go back to normal but we'll never get our wallets back.
oh by the by,
*tag* you're IT...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
consider yourself...... observed ^^
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