I’m so tired of holding on, so tired of waiting. I need to feel something real, without it breaking. It all becomes so clear, when you touch my hand. And it’s only when you’re near, i know you understand. So before we take this road, before you change my mind, fill my heart with hope, help me to believe this time. I’ve been torn apart, desperately try to find a way back to my heart, so I can love again.Been having sleepless nights and restless days, uncountable tears falling. As you can see, that's two perfect-shaped eyebags. Thanks for the stress and the pressure, Parents.
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