Every thought of tomorrow
Everytime I have a chance,
Even with just a glance
Not wanting to be your second place
Like I am trying to breathe in outer space
Hope is a disaster,
But you are all that matters
In debt because I paid you so much attention
In and out of comprehension
You used to call me "beautiful" like it was my name
Now nothing has been the same
Forever wanting to be your everything
Maybe our love was just simply a fling
But instead of being envious,
I am just now full of emptiness.
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