Unstable.
Ignored.
Unimportant - forgotten.
She said I'll be there, you don't worry, I choose you, right up until - well you can't claim that as if it were a prize, and you can't keep what's still yours to yourself, and you just stand here and be happy for me, and this isn't right you should fix it, and because I'm unhappy and miserable you better be too, just fucking GIVE IT TO ME!
Unsettled.
Cold.
All over again.
Oh, damn it, I don't know, this sucks, I'm gonna have to wait until I get back my words.
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