Here I stand on my own
Ready to drown
Here I cry by myself
In this stupid little town
Where were you when I smiled
If only you had been here for me
Where has my heart run to now
You said you'd play a part in my story
Well here I am lying on my memories
Slipping through the best of times
Well here I am waiting on the promises
Falling back into your lies
So here I wait in my fake fairytale
The thoughts I get are so tormenting
So here I create my smile in magic paint
Waiting for my happy ending
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Sometimes I wish I could be everything that you're looking for.. but then I wouldn't be myself. Then again, when I know I'm not the one who's with you, I forget why being myself is so great in the first place.[/align:73198cb691][/size:73198cb691]