"It's like forgetting the words to your favorite song.You can't believe it; you were always singing along.It was so easy and the words so sweet.You can't remember; you try to feel the beat.
You spend half of your life trying to fall behind.You're using your headphones to drown out your mind.It was so easy and the words so sweet.You can't remember; you try to move your feet."
- Eet, by Regina Spektor
I feel like I hate you. Even though I don't hate anyone.
But by this logic, I must hate myself too.
This is a perplexing tragedy, I must admit.
I'm falling away.
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