Your arms slide around my size 5 body Pulling me into your embrace Yet I pull away You won't understand You're just like the rest of them 'Sam, whats the matter?' I'm sick, not feeling well *cough cough* Such a lie Why can't I tell you? 'Sam, are you ok?' Yeah, just leave me alone Please don't follow me Please leave, just let me go 'Sam, you've changed Look what he's made of you You used to be so outgoing, so funny So reckless... now you have your ups and downs' Bob, please don't do this Please take it all back 'I care about you, Sam Smile like you always used to' I can't right now Just let me be.
Reason for writing:
real conversation
Birth sign: Scorpio
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