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A macaroni x-mas alone and sleeping. Maybe alone on the internet...
someone to talk to would be nice, someone to like and love.
NO, it only becomes trouble even in a "healthy family"
Desperately trying to find my tears, but for some reason they've gone hiding and I haven't seen them in two years. I remember being alone on the streets during x-mas, fortunately I've got my computer. It's some kind of company and maybe someday I'll forget...
one second takes time, but it runs fast.
dreamt alot lately about what's wrong with me, the anxiety at night, the darkness without snow, the frost that should be lit and guiding my way home.
i need you! isn't it so that the silence should be shared?
I've started walking around in the streets again, they've changed alot since I was six, I'm not afraid anymore, but I'm still waiting and I'm still disappointed...
Well, Fuck it!
I'm going to get what's mine to have, my own fucking happiness!