I can't tell what you want from this
I doubt that even you can
There's no going back to before
and I still fantasize about futures but I don't believe anymore
There's effort in place now
I'm biting down on those words like I haven't said them a thousand times
I need them to mean something to someone
I've told them all
But none have honestly said it back
I'm deflecting for you
Hanging on to my facade
But I'm still shattering into pieces
Crumbling into sand
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