"Why do you come here? When you know it makes things hard for me, when you know, oh why do you come?"
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does
There's a club, if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you
So you go, and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home, and you cry
And you want to die
Sorry I'm posting song lyrics...I hate it when other people do that. But I'm special, you see?
At this point in time, I feel that it's the most cryptic, appropritate way to express myself.
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