What it is

I put myself in place

I know I wouldn’t wanna be there


Vague mentions

Of a time unseen


Here’s another one 

For our pining


I end up wondering why I always wanna leave 


I put myself in line

I know now I don’t care


So pretend you can’t see me

I’ll keep on reminding

Pretend you can’t feel me

I’ll keep on being reminded

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