LET ME GV

CVLD BLVVDED

Let me go, I don't need you just like you me, This is torture for me, I hope that you ain't gonna hurt me, Take the press off, And so you'll be better like me, I never wished you harm, I wanted you to live on, with you, I'm dying... Let me live my quiet life, I don't wanna offend you, And I don't want you to drown in tears... My heart's breaking with the cry I hear... I miss the times when I was with you, But I have changed and it is true, I still can't accept or let you go... IT'S SO HEARTBREAKING TO ME, IT'S TRUE I CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT YOU, BUT I DON'T SEE OTHER OUTCOMES OF EVENTS IN WHICH I COULD BE, AND I CAN'T FORGET ALL THE GOOD THINGS THAT HAPPENED TO US N' YOU... I WOULD LIKE TO DISAPPEAR, I HAVE NO PLACE HERE, I FEEL NOT HATE BUT PAIN AND FEAR, FOR SOME REASON MY HEART STILL FEELS YOU AS DEAR, BUT THE MIND REMEMBERS ALL THE PAIN AND SCARS ON THE HEART, BUT IT STILL SEES YOU AS A KINDRED SPIRIT, WHILE THE HEART IS CRYING N' BLEEDIN', IT MIGHT BE BETTER IF I'M WITH YOU, BUT MY TRUST IN YOU'S ALREADY BROKEN

2021-03-25 09:33:36

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