Apr 2014
Sir,
please tell me
why you've grown so bitter.
Is it something I've said?
Did you skip your morning bread?
Sir,
I implore you to tell me
why you've grown so sad
because, well...
you still are my favorite lad.
please tell me
why you've grown so bitter.
Is it something I've said?
Did you skip your morning bread?
Sir,
I implore you to tell me
why you've grown so sad
because, well...
you still are my favorite lad.
A school girl crush develops into a love as the girl weeps at his deathbed. With tearstained cheeks, she begs for an answer.
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)
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