Lives of regret,
Living in fear and doubt,
Unable to love one another,
Afraid of ourselves.
Umbrellas folded up,
Really just a precaution,
Unable to live a life carefree,
Because of "just in case".
I'm burning so bright,
And I'll burn half as long,
Unable to be there for you,
When you've finally stopped worrying about the little things.
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