Apr 8
I feel so broken.
I’m turning blue.
I beg you not to scream at me,
But you still do.
I cry my little heart out,
And wish it wasn’t true.
But last night you said to me;
“I’m leaving you”.
I’m turning blue.
I beg you not to scream at me,
But you still do.
I cry my little heart out,
And wish it wasn’t true.
But last night you said to me;
“I’m leaving you”.
