I might be a lonely girl, but I feel free
I might be afraid of this, but I feel charged
My feet might be faltering, but I'm floating in the sky
My brain might be rotting, but my mind is expanding
I might be in love with you, but could I ever have felt this way had I stayed?
I might miss you terribly, but I might like that
Or I might like the fact that you miss me back
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