Personal Sun
Who would want to be my personal sun?
Who could make me happy and drive the dark clouds away?
Who would want to spend all his time with me?
Who could make me forget my nightmares that torture me at night?
Who would hold me and lever let me fall apart?
Someone who will love me. I can’t be left again. I can’t bare the pain alone.
I need a personal sun
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