Was reading my blog, my favourite crying past. October-November.

"[ Maybe its love but its like you said "Love is like a role that we play"
But I believe in you so much, I could die for the words that you say.
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And going back wont feel the same if we arent staying

Going back to get away after everything has changed

Could you remind me of a time when we were so alive?

Everything has changed

Do you remember that? ]"
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"I know youll never change
I wont be good enough for you
I know youll make it through
Ill never be around to see"