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by Groovy Mar 25, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Silence and thought Written by hand Happiness was caught Released by demand, Dwelling in my pain I wish I had your heart again Your voice brings me hope But it kills me like dope, You would drown in my tears If you knew how much I've cried You would die in my fears If you could see through my eyes.