Dysphoria

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I wish you could be near me but my time is next
It’s good I guess
Help myself
You tell me it’s too much cause I can’t feel myself
The feelings felt
Tryna pull
I feel myself inside you making us a whole
It’s magical
Start a fight
I fuck with you whenever I’m not feeling right
It’s not alright
I want you close I don’t mean to impose
But a four letter word made doubts once unheard
Come to life
Our demons seem to follow us in day or night
But you’ll be my light