From A Humble Perspective

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Many fake expectations,
Makes me stay with out love,
Trapped in a inform me,
One concept can smash you.

I'm a clean highway,
That helicopter and not using a runway.
I'm circling the drain,
Praying and praying to store me.

I'm starring in my personal movie,
Where there may not be a sequel,
Thinking and performing at the equal time,
All it really is left is to be a touch patient.

That time in which I felt happy,
I lengthy for it adore it became yesterday,
It became a chilly summer time season evening,
Gone with all my dreams.