I can't get you out of my head. I still feel your ghost haunting my bed. I still hear your voice in my ear. I still hear your whisper. I still hear. I'm still scared of being alone. Touch myself to pictures of you on my home. I think of peace but me died. When it was over like a heart committed suicide. I hope that you're doing well. If it was necessary why is that still hurt like him? I guess we all take things for granded. Until they're gone. Until they're gone. It's alright. It's alright. It's alright. It's alright. It's alright. It's alright.编辑于2023/12/10更新