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by Lesley May 5, 2007 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
This blood running through me These wounds you can see, I dont want you to be here And screw me up, so I live in fear. Why do you keep asking "Why wont you be with me"? Dont you understand? I dont want to be. You've known me for so long Seen me go wrong, Yet you're still here... Screwing me up, so I live in fear.