Can I please forget
It’s as if you caught me in your net
I wish to leave and also believe
That you’ll notice me
But I’m in the back of the line
There’s still three in front of me
Before you can see
What I actually feel
Isn’t a lie it’s pure and it’s real
Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 9:47 PM UTC
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