I made you my everything
so when you left I had nothing
You shined so bright
Now the world is dull
Your face was light
Now I'm laying here in bed
just wishing I was dead,
evil thoughts echoing in my head
Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
I made you my everything
so when you left I had nothing
You shined so bright
Now the world is dull
Your face was light
Now I'm laying here in bed
just wishing I was dead,
evil thoughts echoing in my head
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