Sep 2020
You’re all I have left
it’s the worst kind of theft
to lose a portion of your soul
I search and I search
from Pluto to church
Without you I’ll never feel whole
it’s the worst kind of theft
to lose a portion of your soul
I search and I search
from Pluto to church
Without you I’ll never feel whole
(32/M/Australia)
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