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I remeber when you would stroke my hair till I went to sleep. I was so restless then, and I still am now, but you always found a way to make me belong. I guess thats why I care so much. I guess thats why i loved you. You always made things better. But for right no, Ill juay lay here, waiting for the dirt to settle, Ill stroke my own hair. Ill become what I need most..

Someone who cares