Confused
2011-10-02 @ 22:24:00
I make believe that you are here, it's the only way I see clear. What have I done,
you seem to move on easy. I may have made it rain, please forgive me.
My weakness caused you pain. And everytime I try to fly,
I fall without my wings, I feel so small.
I fall without my wings, I feel so small.
I guess I need you, baby.
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