So
I just found out it wasn’t me.
It wasn’t me you were talking about.
It wasn’t me you were writing about
Worried about
Anxious about.
It was... It just wasn’t me.
When I read those entries, I thought maybe...
Maybe you really did like me
Like how I feel about you
But...
I suppose that was me being hopeful again.
EDIT: Now I have Johanna (Reprise) stuck in my head...
And are you beautiful and pale,
With yellow hair, like her?
I'd want you beautiful and pale,
The way I've dreamed you were,
Johanna...
"You're gone, and yet you're mine..."
I just found out it wasn’t me.
It wasn’t me you were talking about.
It wasn’t me you were writing about
Worried about
Anxious about.
It was... It just wasn’t me.
When I read those entries, I thought maybe...
Maybe you really did like me
Like how I feel about you
But...
I suppose that was me being hopeful again.
EDIT: Now I have Johanna (Reprise) stuck in my head...
And are you beautiful and pale,
With yellow hair, like her?
I'd want you beautiful and pale,
The way I've dreamed you were,
Johanna...
"You're gone, and yet you're mine..."
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Is everything... alright?