I get older.
But you don't.
Perhaps I wasn't meant to either.
But I'm older right now.
And you're not.
You are you are you are always
What you've always been always.
You die young and you stay that way in our memories.
Someone who left too soon. A young man is what you'll always be.
But I'm a young woman now potentially.
And I'm sorry.
You're the only one I trust though. Entirely.
The world hurts but not you, you don't ever hurt me.372Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4qxS7BZfZh
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