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Handmade7 january 2012
Suffocating
Wherever I go,
you follow
If not today,
then tomorrow
No time to myself
I can hardly breathe
No air at all
A silent plea
I may be smiling
As bright as a sunray
But inside I’m crying
“Please go away”
7 january 2012
Wherever I go,
you follow
If not today,
then tomorrow
No time to myself
I can hardly breathe
No air at all
A silent plea
I may be smiling
As bright as a sunray
But inside I’m crying
“Please go away”