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by Melissa Deschamps Jun 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Come on tell me. You make this all go away. You make this all go away. I'm down to just one thing. And I'm starting to scare myself. You make this all go way. You make this all go way. I just want something. I just want something I can never have You always were the one to show me how Back then I couldn't do the things that I can do now. This thing is slowly taking me apart. Grey would be the color if I had a heart. Come on tell me