I hope,

I don’t worry because I’m heavy, but I worry because I’m light. I’m thinking, why am I alone? I’m worried about my faith, but I’m happy to be in love. She’s just an ordinary girl who wants to be alone. I could scream Superman is dead! Why, yeah why? Doesn’t anybody ever know? That the world is someway, someway—high. Doesn’t anybody ever know? That the world is someway, someway—high. If I don’t make it I say I loved you all the time. I’m being jaded.

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Final

and now that I put everything out into the open… everything in general seems to moving along rather well. I should really knock on wood as I say that, but yeah. Does it really matter?

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