Babe
And if I find myself, pondering on your thoughts, drowning in your memories, do come and hold my hand, take me far in a parallel space, cause I ain't take more of pain, cause I am starving for love, and if I find myself, going down the spiral end, falling on shattered dreams, do come and give your hand, take me far in the world, where I don't have to act, act like a grownup soul, act like an adult who doesn't care, act like a kid who died inside, and now I am tired of all ifs, searching for peace from caged windows, this suffocating breathe is clinging, to my existence and gives no serenity, and if I find myself, I'll die this time babe.
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