he sneaks under my skin

I lied when saying that this year I won’t need anyone.

I’m not sure where this is gonna go, but right now all I know is the skyline through the window, the stars above and the streets below.

And when the moment’s right, I’ll tell him everything.  Maybe he’ll be the one that saves me from losing my mind.

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