Outlook

Every time I was with you
You kept me in a positive view
But now I don't know what to do
I'm lost without you
I didn't want it to be true
Think about all the things we went through

I sit here on my bed
The bedsheets covering my head
Protecting me from what I fear
I wish you were still here

I'm learning to not miss you
I'm learning to not miss you



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Hartman
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