I dump my heart out on the floor
only to feel the emptieness from before
I try to hold back the tears
yet no one wiped them away all these years
I try to show you all I could
with out you die I would
like a purse you keep
Im just a face no more feelings in me
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The butterfly had a dream and I dreamt of a butterfly. So I figured, we probably collided. While all the days she wishes me not to dissapear.
The butterfly had a dream and I dreamt of a butterfly. So I figured, we probably collided. While all the days she wishes me not to dissapear.