
At school, I may or may not have drawn a small drawing on the desk...
But by the end of the day, people added to it.
At school, I may or may not have drawn a small drawing on the desk...
But by the end of the day, people added to it.
Why?
Why is it so hard to say goodbye?
Every time I try, I freeze and can't speak...
Why did you have to go?
Why did you have to leave?
You left without a warning...
I felt like I couldn't breathe...
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