Things are forever changing, I'm not sure if I can handle it.
It seems life is going by too fast at times, and I'm losing my shit.Or it'll go by so slow, it's an unbearable wait that I don't know if I can handle.
It feels like if I blink for a second, my lights will flicker like a candle.It's like one of those trick candles, when you think the flame is gone, it'll spark back to life.
My sparks are decreasing and I don't know if my happiness will ever be able to grow to it's full height.Maybe one day I'll blow the flames out, so that the things changing will no longer be worried about.
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