but maybe only to actual lost causes. the ones i've really tried to help with good advice. but who might just be too immature to be a real person yet.
i was that person once. i like to think that i've moved past who she is at least a little bit. grown up, figured some things out. maybe we never leave who we were...we just bury them.
"strangers kissing in the pouring rain, chasing after your leaving train, but we know that's not how our song goes."
"i just can't believe we breathe the same air."
funny how things change.
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