Sometimes I think back to some of my best days, And most of that time is spent thinking about my best friends. And one line keeps coming back to me. Ode to the one who repaired me, And then undone their own work.
I know you're happier now. Because everything you do with him, You used to do with me.
I know you're happier now, Because everytime I try to talk to you I get the same painful noise of silence. You're happier now, And I know this, Because you don't know me anymore....
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Random stories And thoughts.
RandomFor this I am going to write up random short stories, Update people on my life and talk about random dreams I have.
