If I’m crazy it’s your fault
Snap
Grumble
Mutter
Off doing your thing well because it’s who you are and I’m here floundering alone as usual
Sometimes I imagine you call
Sometimes I imagine we meet
Sometimes I catch myself and give myself a shake and remember that silence is a form
Of “No”
友達だけでも
知り合いだけでも
No
I don’t think I was prepared for this
I wasn’t prepared to not be standing off stage while you sing your heart out to catch you when the endorphins wear off
I wish I’d known you well enough to know
How empty my life would be when you didn’t want anything to do with me
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