" I see her sitting next to the window in the bedroom.She breaks down, crying over something and staring into nothing . She's afraid now, hate now, wanting, needing, haunting,its killing me .. Faking whats happening to live the life like that man. Will you love me tomorrow? Will you stay with me today ?? Running out of reason to fight the way she's feeling , shaken, mistaken, forsaken. It' s killing me. Wishing she could change but she's always been the same. If you leave now I'll drown...."
Thanks Erik...
Sometimes you need to feel a little melancholy...
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