It's all the same words.
The same thing happens over time, the road is so narrow to the point where it's suffocating, just like a sea of waves with no end.
I can't do anything, other than to let myself drown 'til I reached the deepest part of the ocean.
Because I have no rights to complain... and I had no reason to get hurt.
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Shallow Depth: The Anthology
RandomAnguished by their past. Even for a group of college students, there was always this indefinite shadow that lies underneath them with a secret that weren't always told. As shallow as it sounds hides a certain depth of blues, and they all suddenly fo...
