little things that didnt use to matter, matter more, whereas the ones that did before are nothing but a memory...
no matter how good anything is anymore, i think i still have a little bit of fear left.. i am scared that i would face downfall again, and wouldnt know how to deal with it..
i wouldnt know what to do with myself..
i sure wish on the man on the moon out there that my dreams dont let me down..
i sure hope that you dont either my dear...
things are good, and are only going to get better..
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