Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Just stop..I'm gettin sick.. I can't handle seein your face.
I can't handle hearin your voice..
when all I got outta this is hurt
I don't even wanna think..
pointless stress..
one last thing I ask from you..
please stop
I need a rest
stop your bluffin
because it's hurtin the heart that's beatin against my chest
all I ask for is to move your own way
please I'm begging you
soon my life is going to be thrown away
it's enough
it's time to unlock me out these cuffs
just stop...
it's the only thing I ask from you..

Written By Esra Chebli

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