No Butterflies
Not hurt, Not hurting
Cold, Frozen
No more.. The warm fuzzy feeling
Just a friend
Based on nothing
Don't know me
Don't know you
Not even wanting to know
Days go by
Months went by
Years... have been
Still here, Same spot
Tiredness sinks
Running but not moving
Not going anywhere
When will it stop?
Time to change
Time to move
To something new
To something different
As long as we're moving
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