Im just enough
drunk on the bus
im just enough
still full of love
despite it all
despite the calls
the siren, love her
please shut her up
I yearn to dance
and dance I do
I still miss you
and your weird quirks
berserk, I fall
for every guy, admire
I love my friends
my friends love me
I'll dance and sing
The voices ring
Inside my ear, and yet
I fear
That I am okay
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Author:
maydanae (
Offline) - Published: October 24th, 2026 22:44
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