watching you pack your things and move
all i can do is watch anymore
not see, not feel, not even just be
you hold me and sit
while i cry on the bathroom floor
but i am not there
Aug 17, 2013
Aug 17, 2013 at 3:54 AM UTC
watching you pack your things and move
all i can do is watch anymore
not see, not feel, not even just be
you hold me and sit
while i cry on the bathroom floor
but i am not there
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