
ocala is calling and you know it's haunting, but compared to your eyes nothing shines quite as bright and when we look to the sky, well it's not mine but i want it. you're all that i hoped to find in every single way, and everything i would give is everything that you couldn't take and nothing feels like home when you're a thousand miles away. and the hardest part of living is taking breaths to stay, 'cause i know i'm good for something i just haven't found it yet. we both know that i'm not that strong and i miss the lips that made me fly.
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