Not Being With You

The angery is swelling up inside of me, i want to be with you its when of my dreams thats going to come true, but when you say we'll never met, i feel the tears falling down, washing my fear and angery away with it, the onlything is left is the hurt of never being able to hold you near.

by alicia wattss

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