

�And all my future possibilities seen to dance around me, screeming " pick me up, pick me up", but thereapos;s only room for one, and I think I know what it is( at least what I want it to be).
I think by now Iapos;m getting used that, sometimes, I care more than I shoul, more than people deserve, But my heart, leaving in broken peaces, is getting stronger, and harder to break.
The innocence times are gone (or almost, after all, Uila stils Uila).
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