it hits me as sudden crush, but i
can't get your vibe.
i'd adore to speak out,
no, i barely can describe
what it cost me.
the beach line at the east cost,
It's highly ghostly.
And the emptiness of it hurts the most,
even though I'm fine mostly.
It ain't far, it's in front of my nose.
You told me it's cosmic.
and it was a white lie again.
we both ugly-cried on it then.
I said I should've understand,
should've stratch out my hand.
It seemed simple and plain.
ghostly
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