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Stamped: 19:30:00

'Looking up the hill tonight
When you have closed your eyes
I wish I didn't have to make all those mistakes and be wise
Please try to be patient and know that I'm still learning
I'm sorry that you have to see the strength inside me dying

Where are you my angel now
Don't you see me crying
And I know that you can't do it all
But you can't say that I'm not trying....'

-The Hill, Once OST-




You can't say I'm not trying.

So where are you?????

Where. Are. You.?!?!?!?!





-jess, lost and alone-


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