your face so wet cause my day went rough.
so do what you must do to find yourself,
wear another shoe, paint my shelf.
those times that i was broke, you stood strong.
i hope i find a place where i feel i belong.
sleep, don't weep my sweet love.
day in and day out i have so many thoughts. so many things processing, working towards an understanding; things left unsaid. this is the place where all those come out.
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