I can't feel it anymore,
It left when you did.
It left when you did.
I really can't be bothered anymore, I've become so tired and I'm allergic to everything that moves. Its only Wednesday and I cannot be fucked. I have work tomorrow, piano the day after, and work again the day after... I want to cry.
I know that it doesn't seem like much, but at times like these, I just want to sleep for a very, very long time.
I know that it doesn't seem like much, but at times like these, I just want to sleep for a very, very long time.
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