sitting here thinking
smiling on the outside
laughing and giggling
like nothing is wrong
wondering why
things went like they did
hoping they will go away
sitting here thinking
crying on the inside
bundling my feelings
so no one can see
wanting to tell you
but dont want to get hurt myself
why cant they just go away
i want things to be how they were
before we met
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