So many things can't be said....
And i begin to feel restricted.
I miss my best friend,
You who made me feel like me.
Where'd you go?
How're you?
How's everything?
Where'd you go?
How're you?
How's everything?
Are you alright?
What's new?
Do you feel awkwarded?
Was i wrong to do this?
Do you resent me?
Do you feel awkwarded?
Was i wrong to do this?
Do you resent me?
I'm sorry,
I miss you.
I'm sorry i miss you.
But the world spins madly on.
I miss you.
I'm sorry i miss you.
But the world spins madly on.
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