You walk this town with no regrets. hidding the people you once met. I see you come and see you go.You might be feeling high, But I am feeling low. As I stop you from returning to the cold. I shed a tear and I unfold.
Reason for writing:
A freinds death made me open up to myselfBirth sign: Not entered
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