Little by little I am drowning
inch by inch, bit by bit.
And little by little I am losing
every breath, every sigh.
Little does it matter what I say
what I do for you, to get little
attention from you.
This little thing I do
This little thought I have
means nothing to you.
Oct 24, 2016
Oct 24, 2016 at 4:35 PM UTC
Little by little I am drowning
inch by inch, bit by bit.
And little by little I am losing
every breath, every sigh.
Little does it matter what I say
what I do for you, to get little
attention from you.
This little thing I do
This little thought I have
means nothing to you.
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