Nothing.

[__amelody]

I feel nothing.
I want nothing.
Why is nothing the same.
Why can't things be perfect again.
I'm stuck in some rutt and there's no way of getting out.
I'm not looking too hard.
I can't wait until school starts.
Chris, who's always been there for me, will be there for me again.
I can laugh again.
I guess, I'm just used to seeing someone every single day
and to

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