

From World To HeartTo My Heart:From World To Heart
I am that lady downstairs. I'm the man on the street tipping his hat.
Oh if only you'd have said something. I wish you had. I was begging you and pleading, and couldn't say a word as I broke our hearts. I opened that door. I brought pain upon myself and you need to stop stealing away the blame.
They hurt me while you weren't there. We hadn't been together long, and I left you. And I'm sorry. But you were a little wrong too; you kept yourself from me, and kept emotions from yourself. It was just all wro
It'll be far more conducive when I have deviations depicting such study. . .
Readying for life changing events, you see.
(tonighttherewillonlybealcohol)
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