You're like the perfect storm to scream inside.
Like the perfect reason to die.
Like sickness without medecine.
Like a reason to run for my life.
Please don't break my heart too,
even if you alredy geht used to do.
Well, i just like to help you.
Yea, i just like to help you.
So please don't break me too.
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LITTLE THOUGHTS
PoetryDie Magie der Gedanken ... Weil die Welt viel zu groß ist und ihre Geheimnisse viel zu verwirrend. #19 in schön #24 in Poesie
