i'm here.

they're coming to destroy me and i'm not leaving.
you can go save yourself, i'm taking all they've got and i'm pretty sure i won't survive.
so, go. i'm still going to be here after all this is over.
make sure everything you do is for the best.
as long as you're happy, i'm happy.
if you ever need me, i'll be here... waiting.

nothing ever goes according to plan for me.
i get my hopes up just so they can come crashing down to the ground.
if something does go perfectly for me, i'd probably think i'm dreaming.
because i probably am.

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