snippet from At Least I Am
At Least I Am
I wish it were as easy as saying to myself that you're living a lie, but I think you're being more true to yourself than you ever were while I made a difference to you.
You've never been happier; the lie you once lived, you left along with me.
I wonder if you still think of me.






























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