What if.
Don't ask me what if. I am scared of tears.
Please don't bother anymore, I am a little importance for now.
Please don't matter, I am just a giant girl, yes, a giant girl with small role for anyone.
Being inferior is the best, being the top surely I can't
Crumpling a faded note, with old wishes.
Let me hide somewhere, where no one can ever find,
Maybe.
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