alone...
im sitting here, sitting alone in the dark,
im sitting in my room with the lights on, but its still dark... in my mind,
i felt this way before,
but now there is a opendoor...
my boyfriend,
he keeps me alive,
whit him on my side,
i know there is hope, and keep fight!
now i talked about me, but what about you?
i cant go furder whitout you
dont hurt yourself and keep fighting
like me...
and what the future us brings? i dont know,
we will see...
im sitting in my room with the lights on, but its still dark... in my mind,
i felt this way before,
but now there is a opendoor...
my boyfriend,
he keeps me alive,
whit him on my side,
i know there is hope, and keep fight!
now i talked about me, but what about you?
i cant go furder whitout you
dont hurt yourself and keep fighting
like me...
and what the future us brings? i dont know,
we will see...
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