You know, I think we're a lot alike.
You have the same air as me.
You're a coward like me.
Somehow, you are still so beautiful after everything.
And I feel like I could be me when I'm with you.
But I'm too tired and withered to be anything anymore.
I can't feel what you feel.
I'm not as strong as you.
I must rest now.
I must leave this place.
It is far too loud and lively for me.
I know you'll find another in no time.
One far greater than I ever could be.
Goodbye.
You know
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