Your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams

I'm so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave
couse your presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone.
These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase.


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