No words left.
They don't know I go running home when I fall down
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and cry for just a while
Cos deep inside this armour
The warrior is a child
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around
I drop my sword and cry for just a while
Cos deep inside this armour
The warrior is a child
ThisisthewayIbreakdownandcry
becausenothingseemstobegoingrightorwrong
forthatmatterandit'snothelpingthatIknowit's
supposedtobethisway
BecauseARGH
I'mgoingforarun
becausenothingseemstobegoingrightorwrong
forthatmatterandit'snothelpingthatIknowit's
supposedtobethisway
BecauseARGH
I'mgoingforarun
1 Comments:
hey girl.. i'm worried. what's wrong? remember that i'm here for you. -hugs- thinking of you. take care.
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