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I hardly tried to survive Trying to erase every single bit I barely made it out alive Tearing these useless letters bit by bit I've done the things that I haven't done before Just to forget your innocent, angelic face I indeed want to see you no more For there are many fireflies to chase I know I have not been yours but you left my heart scattered to piece by piece There have never been open doors and my plans make fate to crease There are plenty of reasons why I fell deep in to your hole With leaves falling, from dry seasons I'm Alice, the rabbit is your role Foolishness and desperation got me entirely blindfolded You barely even gave me recognition Forgive me for being lightheaded I've woken up from an absurd dream For now, all I can see is reality Where the sky is blue and the sun shows beam And just see the kids playing under the tree There behind a door, a person knocks It left me wonder...who could it be? I carefully unleash and open the locks It's the faces of my chums, seemingly be happy
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 8:55 AM UTC
Better Days
I hardly tried to survive Trying to erase every single bit I barely made it out alive Tearing these useless letters bit by bit I've done the things that I haven't done before Just to forget your innocent, angelic face I indeed want to see you no more For there are many fireflies to chase I know I have not been yours but you left my heart scattered to piece by piece There have never been open doors and my plans make fate to crease There are plenty of reasons why I fell deep in to your hole With leaves falling, from dry seasons I'm Alice, the rabbit is your role Foolishness and desperation got me entirely blindfolded You barely even gave me recognition Forgive me for being lightheaded I've woken up from an absurd dream For now, all I can see is reality Where the sky is blue and the sun shows beam And just see the kids playing under the tree There behind a door, a person knocks It left me wonder...who could it be? I carefully unleash and open the locks It's the faces of my chums, seemingly be happy
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 8:55 AM UTC
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