It's over, or so I think it is.
Why couldn't I just say what I felt
And I would not have had to been stuck in this...
maze of emotions.
I can't see my reflection anymore
who would want to?
Street lights don't even shine down here
My plan is ruined.
nicotine isn't even the same.
who are you?
where did you go?
where am I?
who are we?
why.
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