twisted up inside of me
are all of these thoughts
you make everything
so confused.
you're a dead end street
a one-way ticket to nowhere
but what if nowhere
is the place i want to be?
i can't think of you
without a smile
but i also can't think of you
without a pang of sadness
more than anything
i want to make sure
you know how much
i care.
how much
we all care.
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