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i've gotten a bloody knee, and i can't stand to look at it. i cannot keep my eyes open. i wanted to give you the world, but there was no one to confirm it with, because the world is lonely. always has, and always will be. the only thing you haven't noticed yet is you are the world to me, and i have nobody to talk to when i want you to understand, so this ship will stay afloat, as i sink down slowly, becoming your only one