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these feelings come like swift winds through a canyon
a paper cut to my heart
do i know what causes them, no
do they have an apparent reason, no
but as far as i remember i've felt this way
good one moment, then not the next
paranoid i'm all alone, and then on top of the world...
but atlast i've found someone that cares enough
to pick up the phone, even if it's late at night
and listen to my paranoid self...
God, thank You, she is amazing in every way.