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This journal is has some f-locked entries but you're seriously not missing out on much. I'm more of a 'comment/stalking' person than a 'ramble about my life' person so feel free to add if you don't mind 8D
Oh, unless your journal is full of 'woe is me, my life sucks' then don't even bother. I get enough of that from emos in real life man.( Other stuff that's not really important to stare at )
Oh, unless your journal is full of 'woe is me, my life sucks' then don't even bother. I get enough of that from emos in real life man.( Other stuff that's not really important to stare at )
Turns out my triangle was just shedding it's skin. Growing inside my cocoon, out emerges an ambitious butterfly!
To celebrate my promoted triangle status, I would like to share these lovely lyrics with you.
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"Something's missing" (I'm gonna do)
"Something's wrong" (I grow out of it)
"I want to feel you closer to me than anyone else"
"If we don't touch each other" (I do wanna do)
"I won't be able to see you" (Be close to you)
A premonition is spreading its wings
But, but, not yet, wait a bit
Don't hurry me like that, reason is beginning to whisper
D.N.A
Quietly, secretly, softly
I'm secretly changing shape so that I don't get hurt
Ready butterfly
I'm takin' off my shell
When I strip of this confusion
I am ready
Fly up into the sky
I'll fly to your sky
I am ready
My soft wings (I'm gonna do)
Are dyed a light dream color (I grow out of it)
Every time I flap them
With all my strength (I do wanna do)
I feel like (Be close to you)
A world I never knew is opening up to me
A strange spell has been put on me
I don't care, don't care if I lose something
D.N.A
I'm bound to get lost and hesitate time and again
But still I'm summoned
Ready butterfly
I'm takin' off my shell
This is what I was born to do
I am ready
Fly up into the sky
I've given all I've got to make sense of this time
I am ready
A ripple is spreading
And gently, lightly rising up
I'm takin' off my shell
When I strip of this confusion
I am ready
Fly up into the sky
I'll fly to your sky
I am ready
But, but, not yet, wait a bit
Don't hurry me like that, reason is beginning to whisper
D.N.A
Quietly, secretly, softly
I'm secretly changing shape so that I don't get hurt
Ready butterfly
Ciao ♥
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