A face to give me company
I won't doubt
I put a weight on his shoulders,
Writing the name of the city
He can't love
Being made of folded paper,
A good reason to believe
You can't love
Folded into a coward,
Too afraid of breathing,
I won't leave,
I won't love,
I won't live,
I can't love
I scribbled on a paper, A face to give me company I won't doubt I put a weight on his shoulders, Writing the name of the city He can't love Being made of folded paper, A good reason to believe You can't love Folded into a coward, Too afraid of breathing, I won't leave, I won't love, I won't live, I can't love Explain Request ×
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