back to my shell
no sleep...
a piece of me
devided
splited in a half
and smashed around on your behalf
and crolling slowly through my thoughts
I dream of you,
but you forgot
that flower needs the sun
and rain
I'm begging
stop thip dreadfull pain
I'm crolling down into my shell
But there is one way
straight to Hell...
P.S.
the way back is always the hardest thing and useless, offcourse...
so never give up!
go ahead!
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