Fan of a Han

The school year just started

But I’m no longer there

And you’re longer here

With me

I just wanted you to be in my schemes

And now I’m trapped in what feels like a dream

Feels like you no longer need me

Feels like you no longer need to feed

Feels like I could be free

If I wasn’t so enthralled with we

Oh Hannah

Why is it that I’ll never be happy?

Waiting by my mailbox

I thought maybe you wanted to talk

Must I face all of life alone?

You were more than just alright

I’ll find you again

As I write away all this pain

By your hands

Now I’ll stand by and become a fan

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