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Youâ€™re a drug being forced into my veins.
Somebody release this needle from my skin.
I'm everything you needed....but nothing that I wanted.
The reason it rains is because somewhere in Heaven an angel is sitting at the edge of a cloud crying because she feels lost.
Maybe one day you will see that I am like a blue rose. Unique and beautiful. Maybe then I'll see myself that way.