| | left to my own devices i'd stay up till three a.m.
spend the whole day barely awake and then do it all again,
cause my dreams are filled with pleasantries that make me think you're here with me.
they won't let my poor heart mend.
i've tried my best to keep on with my sunny disposition,
but i close my eyes and end up reminiscing.
they see my smile, my laugh, and the hurt behind my eyes.
loss is not so easily disguised.
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