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[tmorrowillbeyou]

life is good
life is short
too short

i sit in class
thinking that one day
all of this will be gone
and it scares me
to the point of jumping
out of my seat
in my seat
startling the people around me
i hate how i can't shake these thoughts
thought of nothing left
thoughts of we are here to leave
and of how it can't be stopped
one day there will be nothing
one day you will be nothing
we are nothing
and that scares me

and then i think about that person
and it clears my mind of things
pushes my breakdowns to the side
and they are my only escape
that one person is my only escape