that i've dreamt about alan and i being back together.
these meds are making me go crazy.
everytime i try to fly i fall
without my wings, i feel so small
i guess i need you baby.
and everytime i see you in my dreams
i see your face, you're haunting me
i guess i need you baby.
school tomorrow. after a week -
lets see how this goes.
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