i have scratches everywhere,
i have brushes on my heart...
and no one cares....
on one knows what i've put my self through,
and i dont think they care...
i have problems yes i know...
but i've came to you,
hoping you would help....
but it seems, i just.....
i have fallen in love with you,
baby boy...
i dont need anything but you,
first i came to you for help,
but i did know you where really able,
to help....
i'm sorry but boy i've started to like you,
no i'm truely madly deeply in love with you,
so....mr.therapist
what do you think i should do,
because i cant stop loving you.
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