My vision moves much slower than my eyes.
Staggering down a straight and narrow path.
Moving when I should be standing still.
Or is it the other way around?
You're one in a million to me.
While I'm just one of a million.
It seems like despair is much better at taking over than happiness.
Maybe because you just feel it more heavily.
Happiness makes you carefree and light.
You lose track of time when you're floating.
It drags along when you're pinned under an oppressive rock.
I'll just swim down until I reach the bottom.
I'm waterproof but I'm running out of air.
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