When you can't sleep.
When you can't dream.
All night asking yourself questions.
Worrying about the next day.
Worrying about the future.
When the ache in your chest continues to grow.
When falling in love was more fun then being in love.
How is it that when we're young we fall over and over, and without thought we get back up.
Why isn't it always like that?
I remember when I use to look at the world and all I ever saw was beauty.
But now, I see hate and lies.
The world changes as we get older.
The time of make believe has come to it's end.
Fucking hormones.
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