Broken on the ground, like it doesn’t even matter
Advice is what we ask for when we already know the answer
But wish we didn't, or we would not be a disaster
Distancing myself from them
It’s not my fault, it’s who I am
within the invisible walls, faces blur
remembering the times when we knew what we were
I miss you.
I miss you.
Trying as hard as I can, taking as much as I can take
Putting up with it all and deep down I still ache
This time was different, not like before
It felt so different, I wasn’t sure anymore
Sometimes there is no next time
No second chances, no rhyme
Sometimes is now or never
Sometimes is forever
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