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by GABRiELLExEMiRA Sep 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I'm sick of hearing That its gonna be OK I hate crying this blood Every day You keep saying That you love me That I should know that I dont know how to trust I thought you could see And everyday I will cry for you My deep red tears And as they fall youll finally see my fears So dont leave me now When I need you the most No one has a clue I'm ready to jump into the sea off this coast And when they find me Alone and broken With your name in my arm Maybe youll see It was only you I needed