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Music playing in the background.

Smiles on our faces, tears from laughing so hard.

We sit among this mess we call our lives.

Staring at each other hoping the other

Doesn't see our imprefections, flaws, 

Deep Cries in the night.

The record ends and silence falls upon us

We are lost inside our own universe, our minds.

There is no way to really escape what out thoughts

Have engulfed us in or out.

You move first, I blush and move away.

Outside my body, outside your existence.

I am cold and lost inside this world of mine.

I hear the music playing in the background.

Tears falling from my eyes.

We sit among this mess we call our lives.

~*~Kesha~*~