This time it is for real isn't it... ?
How time flies, and how i wish i could turn time back, when i couldn't be bothered with anything. So i see my friend, you've finally came knocking on my door, filing me with all these emotions and all the playback scenes.. You said I am no longer who I am, but the bitterness i've went thru never became different somehow.. Let's play the merry-go-round game and see where we'll eventually meet in the end.. Forget every single pain being inflicted on you before, be happy(:
i want to leave so badly....
Always, clarice
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