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“I try so hard not to focus on this,
But I guess this is just another big wish.
I wish to not be so alone, or at least lonely.
Wait, that’s not true.
My biggest wish is to be free.
Free from all the hatred, to live without a care.
To be breathing, and actually feel the air.
Independent, on my own.
Whatever you’ll say, I will not frown.
Freedom is happiness, to your mind and to your soul.
To love the life you live, to be in control.”
You catched my eye the first time we met,
I don't know but I hope my first impression wasn't so bad.
We started talking a little and soon you had my heart,
You may not know you have it but please don't tear it apart.
I really like you and for the first time it feels right,
And to be honest, you're all I can think about at night.
One single thought off you can get a smile on my face,
It's something you can't just simply erase.
I really do hope that you maybe might like me as much as I like you,
I wish it wasn't too good to be true.
Your smile, your lips, your hair and your eyes.
It makes me want to be with you and never say goodbye.
You're so cute it makes me a little shy, and to be honest, I don't know why.
You're really funny, you make me laugh.
I'm just really glad we met.
Just because they listen,
Doesn't mean they care.
Just because they're here,
Doesn't mean they're there.
Just because they're dead,
Doesn't mean they're gone.
Just because one day is bad,
Doesn't mean eveything is wrong.
When you're done with crying,
You've got to get up and keep trying.
Fight with the demons inside,
Who make you feel like you want to die.
Feel like you're never good enough,
But you are, it's true.
So get up and try,
Go on and fight.
I need a hero, could it be you ?
To be honest, I wish it was true.
I need to be saved 'cause i'm drowning inside.
The demons are taking over my soul,
They've created this big dark hole.
So a hero has to come and save me,
Or I'll never be free.
When the night comes to life and the moon has arrived.
When the clouds disappear and there's no one near.
That weird girl from down the street, cries herself again to sleep.
Even with tears streaming down her face, she would tell you that she's okay.
You can tell by her eyes that she's telling a lie, all we want to know is why.
Why is she lying ?
Why is she crying ?
Is there something that she is hiding ?
Yes there is but she's staying strong and she won't ever tell you what the hell is wrong.
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