one of a kind or something.


The moment that I step outside
So many reasons for me to run and hide
I can't do the little things I hold so dear
'Cause it's all those little things that I fear
I'm just a girl, take a good look at me
Just your typical prototype
I've had it up to here.

Gusch

To miss someone, to love someone.


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