i should have known. i really should.
and i wonder where you are now.
i want you back. we all do. the little happy-go-lucky we once knew.
i can't bear to think of what you must be going through now, i just feel so terrible cos i could have protected you. please don't go, i don't have much left of you):

somebody tell me this was all a bad, bad dream.
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