My friend needed a helping hand. But I couldn’t help but feel like my hands weren’t helping, just hurting.
you make me feel….
like there’s raindrops falling in my heartand i can’t help but wish you away from hereand I pray you will come back soonlost i wantedlost what i neededread the last page firstbut i needed to know whywhat’s the reason this endedand when I’m in your armsin a swing outsideeverything about me is torn up insidewish i could just take a few steps backwardslet me go back in timeyou’ve got me breathing deep nowstill not getting any airrunning but not getting anywhereeverything i love about youmakes me hate you moredamn it feels like I’m slamming a revolving door.
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