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It’s cold and dreary and I feel some type of way, I can’t explain the way it is sitting in my brain, I feel like I want to go out and do something about it, but I can’t and I don’t know why. Every day we sit and talk about everything that is on our minds. I wake up and realize you aren’t there. The ghost of your smile haunts my every waking moment. It’s all in my head all over the walls.

You are All in my head, I made everything about you up. All In myyyyy heeeeeeaaaaad.

All in my head.

I made everything about you up in my head