Some choices we make
Not thinking about what is at stake
It happened yesterday
And I never wanted it to stay
It takes a while, He said
Who knew I can still be so mad
Those days are gone behind summer afternoon
Yet life is beautiful when I look at the moon
How terrible it feels; closing your favorite door
Losing your mind and wanting it more
Glad this moment came
At least my feelings were not in vain
I can be anything I want to be
Yet I chose to not to be me.
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