When i was young
we didn't fight
you caught all my tears
and held me tight
now everything
is becoming strange
my life is in a place
of change
my friends are
becoming closier to me
i guess neither
of us could see
it was tearing
us apart
i pushed you to a
different part of my heart
i built a wall
and never heard you call
From then on everything turned dark
so i took a walk in the park
my friemds passed around drugs
then i really wanted your kisses and hugs
thank God i wake up form these dream
From my own scream.
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Thank you for this dream....10