Possible?
No…yet…
When you aren’t around
Your saving angel
You are carefree
Happy
Alive
Tied at your
Angel’s side
You are serious
Creepy
A zombie
A brainwashed tool
Don’t you know what happened to you?
What happened to my friend?
If you run into him
Send him my way
The door’s always open
I can’t cook
But there’s life miracle:
Chinese Take Out
Over noodles and shrimp
We can reminiscence
About happier days
When we weren’t afraid to love
Instead of now
Emotionless
Brainwashed
Zombies
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