priceless, by eleanor maslen
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please dont walk away, I know i'm mean and angry but please
come back and stay.
You know your are my addiction, the oxygen that i breath,
how can i go on living, if you just pack up and leave?
I didnt mean to hurt you, or make yours eyes cry,
I know that your life would be better if i would leave or
die.
please unpack your suitcase, i promise that i'll change,
i'll write a whole new chapter, you know i'll turn a page.
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Posted: 2011-10-12 16:18:05 UTC |
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