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Hi! I'm Jill.  Feel free to take a look around and leave me some comments if you want to!

Look around, the writing's on the wall.  Don't you think we're all feeling crazed?  In a world, where nothing's as it seems paved with broken dreams, I found truth.  Well my God, I should know you're right.  I should know it's right to say I thank you for my days.

First Time For Everything

I’m standing in the place we met
Heart shakes, and then I sweat
It’s so hard to see that it’s all over

What did I do to make this end?
And could I really be your friend?
I can barely just pretend it’s over

I’m standing in the place we first kissed
There’s so much I miss
This I can’t resist cause I’m all over
Where we took our first photograph,
And where I first held your hand and laughed
Awkward moments like that have passed, it’s over

You’re fine and I believe it
I’m something you never needed
I can’t say the same for you 

But there’s a first time for everything
And I’ll fall in love again
When I begin my second time around
It’s the last time I’ll think of you
You can do what you’d like to do
But if you only knew I’m never coming back

I’m standing in the place we first said goodbye
I don’t know why, I so relied on you for my smile
I laid happiness in your hands
And I don’t really understand
The cost was more than I could stand
It was miles wide

  

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basically, i'm complicated.