Everyday just before I close my eyes to sleep,
I wish, be this night so fucking long
that tomorrow seems to be a far away dream
that never dawns.
Yet it does and I gotta run,
desperately I'm so fucking tired of running,
can't look back or wait a while to catch a breath,
I'll loose.I'm afraid.
still gotta run,am tired,
this isn't me,
this is what I've been made of.
And I hate whoever that did.
♥•✿ڿڰۣ(̆̃̃ღ•♥•ڿChinthaka Kularathna (CrAzY AaRoN)♥•✿ڿڰۣ(̆̃̃ღ♥
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