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Jul 2020
I don't know if I should ask you or not?
Don't know whether I'm being selfish or not?
Honestly, the truth is, you've become my necessity
You are necessary to get back my sanity
So, tell me if I'm wrong when I keep sending you those songs, when it's half past one
Maybe you know everything and you pretend
And just wait for the night to end
And I know you are not to blame
It's just that we are stuck in a deadend
Cause you are too afraid to depend
And it Seems to me loneliness is going to be here longer than expected
And I have to keep shining my teeth through meaningless..
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RM  20/M/Toronto
(20/M/Toronto)   
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