Come back

February 8, 2011
my throat closes as i try to speak
my legs tremble and my knees go weak
i look around in shock and awe
i stare up and down trying not to bawl
when you said goodbye a little piece of me died
i can change i really can i wont be so bad
i will do anything just come back to me dad

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