I'll be by your side, whenever you fall
in the dead of night, whenever you call
in the dead of night, whenever you call
When will i ever learn.
At this point, it just seems inevitable that history in all it's recurring futility is somehow doomed to repeat itself. If only divulging all my pocketbook secrets were as easy as heaving an exasperating sigh; swoosh in one swift motion, into the atmosphere & blending together with the rest of the world's untold stories.
Note to self: let's keep moving forward okay? Eyes ahead, shoulders back, & smile. Never look back.
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