I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew, but it's as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you.
I better stop hanging on to the things that I know I'm better off letting go. It's like I'm scared to lose what I don't really have. I guess at first we're tricked into thinking it's nicer to have something we could possibly have than nothing at all. Truth is, it's the complete opposite.
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