When everything's meant to be broken, I just want you to know who I am. in In My World

  • Oct. 16, 2018, 5:12 p.m.
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Things were ours.

Things were ours for such a long time and I got comfortable with that. Now everything’s gone back to being yours or mine and I have to learn how to be me without you all over again. If things were going to be like this I wish I would have never gotten comfortable around you to begin with.

I thought you were different.


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