Out with my friends Wish it would never end, Because when I go home at night theres no one there for me I lay in my bed thinking sometimes crying because I'm so lonely theres no one there for me Sometimes I wake up so lost and confused This overwhelming sense feels like abuse theres no one there for me I walk through the crowds and shout real loud but... theres no one there for me. Tell me where you are? Tell me what your doing? Tell me if I follow will you be there for me?Birth sign: Pisces
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