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I need it to be free
I'm Sitting here now,
Tears fall down my cheeks, I can't take this pain no more, I cant stand these weeps. Writing from my heart, As is starts to finally break, I've been acting so happy, I can't believe how fake. I feel the pain at night, Mostly when I'm alone, I sit here on my bed, My heart can no longer be sewn. I'm looking for a place, Where i can just get away, Somewhere where i wont think about you, Each and everyday. The friendship necklace we had, To sides of a heart, I wore apart of yours around my neck, you had half my heart from the start. I guess i didn't realize, you could cause me so much pain, But i need to give you back that piece of my heart, before i slowly go insane. I'm so sorry things had to end this way, I guess it wasn't suppose to be, But please give me back my piece of the heart, I need it to be free. |
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