When living in crowds
Yet feeling alone,To suddenly remember
The hell you called home.
To dream of the future
Yet play with the past,
And answer the questions
You once meant to ask.
To think of rejection
When love’s on your mind,And try to bring back
The life left behind.
To see through the smiles
To the crying within,
And wish you didn’t know now
What you didn’t know then.
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