I need a doctor
Friday, April 22, 2011 @ 9:05 AM
The thought of growing apart from you is killing me.
Its like we're both lost in on own world.
There is so much to do.
Till we dont have anything much to say.
And there is no way to get out..
I'm about to lose my mind,
you've been gone for so long..
I'm running out of time.
I need a doctor,
To bring me back to life..
x.
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