varför blir det alltid så här? varför kommer de här känslorna när jag behöver dem allra allra minst? jag kan inte sluta tänka på det och jag vet att det inte är bra och att jag inte borde tänka på det men jag gör det ändå..

åh, om jag bara kunde släppa det och aldrig vara där igen, men nej.. på något sätt tvingar jag mig själv in i det där mörkret! åh! jag är så dum ibland! 

..you're the only one i wish i could forget!

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