we called each other friends
look up once again
once the clouds drift in
be blinded with by the wind.
your heart will puddle
and then words begin to mumble.
compare yourself to nothing,
most fakest originiality
no more color between the lines.
catch yourself this time
and lies will never cry
so call me once again,
that you want to be my friend
and let the cycle start again.
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shutup... i never make sence