My hands shake,
My stomachs turns,
I feel physically sick,
My lips are quivering,
I can't speak without crying,
And the tears won't stop
All because I was told I had to leave you.
I can't.
I won't.
6.6
My hands shake,
My stomachs turns,
I feel physically sick,
My lips are quivering,
I can't speak without crying,
And the tears won't stop
All because I was told I had to leave you.
I can't.
I won't.
