Watch where you stand
hold your own hand
cross the street
alone.
Miss
the days you were here.
The moments without fear.
you knew who I was, I didn't, I don't.
Teach me to be me.
How to walk...alone.
How to talk...what I feel.
It's my life starting over..
starting now, cuz it never.
I just dream,
Laying under those night sky lights.
I want to be in someone's arms that I love.
Never have I ever...ever..felt..comfortable here..
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