The world is coming back to myself again. Choking on screams and never again live. I got a propasition and I never wanted to be this way. I guess I was wrong the whole time. Lost and confused. Don't touch me. Don't love me. Don't. I'm crying for you again and I'm losing myself again. The phone rang twice before I gave up. My hands are shaking and I'm losing my faith. My heart is braking. I gotta let you go. I shouldn't hold you against it.
