Sitting.

Sitting here I see the tears fall, I see your broken heart ... I really do not want to be here anymore, I want everything to be as it was before. I want out of this white room, I want to escape this nightmare ... I just want to have the freedom we once had.
We must be strong and control situations, because we all suffer sometimes.
What about now?
Stay happy.

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