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Let me go... seven days, one week, a whole week..

Just let me go.

I dont have a fuc*** idea about why the tears are flowing from my eyes, or why I do feel so .... weird right now. 

I wanna cry, I wanna...

No, I cant put my thoughts in words.... cuz its dangerous, Im in the sight of anyone, and I wouldnt find very nice to be find out in ... my....'desires'. 

No idea, darlen, can you come to me right here, right now?

I know, hun, dont worry- I know I asking for the impossible, but they say its okay to dream, dont they?

I cant blame you. I blame myself, and thats the right thing to do. Even so, I'd like to have you by my side.... Maybe anyone'd do, as long as I'm not alone crying in the night, clasping my plush.