you can't speak freely, do what you intend to,
you're bound by threads, invisible walls,
it's really not that easy.
even when everything is just a few steps away.
i understand, but i don't understand, because it's nothing for me really-
what's worse for you she's miles, miles, miles, miles away.
far far away from you, in a foreign land, breathing different air, stepping on different soil
sometimes girls get insecure, whatsmore she doesn't have you by her side
sometimes girls get worked up, over the littlest of things, so insignificant,
but actually sometimes all she wants is just to know that you're there,
even if she can't really see you, smell you, hold your hand
though i cannot help you,
though i cannot step into your shoes,
the least i can do is to scribble some notes,
spam you with random post-its,
and talk a lot of nonsense,
hopefully i can distract you,
and after today, for now,
things will be okay.
cheer up, friend!
things will be okay.
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