You can't blame me for trying. I've gone through seasons waiting for you
with nothing changing but the weather, and I want to say and show you that I'm ok being alone.
But even if I said it, I wouldn't mean it. To be quite honest, the only thing getting me through
these days is the false hope that things are going to be okay, that they're going to get better.
But without you, I'm never okay.
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