E.S.2,, <3.
E.S.2,, <3.
What little gain I have to offer you
My scars all speak of where I came
What stands before you is broken and plain
I have no value to my name
My last breath
I promise you
When no one cares, I do
My hands, they shake, I swear that I can't speak
My heart skips beats, near you I feel weak
I need, I want your love to hold me up
I need, I want your love to hold me up
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