who'll know it if i'm gone? who'll still keep all those little memories of me with them? i dont know. as if i'm dead but no one notice that i'm still breathing the same air with them. i comforts people. but people dont comfort me. what do i do to make you notice? no one is hearing what my heart screams about,and it's tearing me up by watching all those happy faces while my heart is breaking. i try to be happy. i can be happy. i guess i'll just be happy. no one knows after all.

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