surrounded by an angels wings
the sky is crying
ny tears are falling
and yet my soul cannot be free
im in my corner, sick of this
slowly dying
from your last kiss
so in my blood as i am laying
turning pale
the cold im feeling
this is your last fairy-tale
im in my corner, sick of this
slowly dying
from your last kiss
its getting colder
my eyes are closing
time to say goodbye forever
here is now where ill be leaving
in my corner, i was sick of this
slowly dying
from your last kiss
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my journal has a better name than yours. cause it not wishy washy:DDD
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dreamy yuzuki
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