A story about my atachment issues. I have no control, oh I wish I do. My heart is soft as a pillow, I open up to easily, allowing people to enter in. I try keeping them, but... They leave my heart, with holes in it.
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A story about my atachment issues. I have no control, oh I wish I do. My heart is soft as a pillow, I open up to easily, allowing people to enter in. I try keeping them, but... They leave my heart, with holes in it.