I
can never keep my own secrets
I
laugh too hard at stupid things
I
live in the past, in the memories I have with the people I love
I
am heartsick for all the things I can't get back
It's
hard for me to define myself
I
guess I'm jus a cliche,
the
person who love too hard and didn't get anything in return
I
just want the one person who has never given me a second thought.
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