tons of things in my brain, song stuck in my head.
conscience blackmailing me.
i chose the right way, despite longing for that wrong turn.
a huge improvement, shall i just say?
people will make assumptions until the day we die.
darling, i wish they knew.
that i am their moon in bright daylight.
not there for them,
not there for me neither.
just...there.
will you let them know?
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