As I lay in bed with tangled sheets
With Michael
I realize all I had to do was wait
Wait for the right time
Because I did have someone to help me
From my ruin
I just needed to wait
And that every person just urged me
Not to ruin me
To savor me
To love me
Michael made me understand
Me.
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Escapism
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