I see her sitting by the window looking out with a dull gaze,
I use to think of her as that girl next door, but that was just a dream,
I want to stop by, say hello or try to be of some company,
But my lonely ways as hers is just the same, so it’s just a bust.
– Jixi Fox
The Creative Nemesis
@jixifox
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