Sunday, August 17
sometimes i wonder why i even bother.
or rather, why i'm bothered by it. it's not my right to be upset.
it's funny, how the tables are turned. i feel like such a horrible person now.
Baby,
Oh the secret's safe with me.
There's nowhere else in the world that I could ever be.
And baby,
Don't it feel like I'm all alone.
Who's gonna be there after the last angel has flown?
And I've lost my way back home.
I think nobody knows.
Nobody Knows - Pink
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