after a moment . . .
there must be the time . . .
of when it is . .
and what it is . .
i supposed i never waiting for this
cus i dont wanna be someone else
i dont wanna lose "me"
i dont wanna lose my "now" self
this is the right me right now
dont wanna face that day . .
i'm scared of loosing grip
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