Wanting to be closer. As inside as it gets for an outsider, I resign to my fate - my infinity. In another dimension it'd be possible...happiness and me. But for now, another outlet will just have to be.
So much to give, but no desire to, unless it's for you. Stifling.
You? You're not ready, nor will you ever be.
Trying, but still dying. The story dreams and me.
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