Thank you... Ana
This is about Ana and me…
Breathing down my neck
I can feel your cold heart
You hold my hand and lead me through
Step, by, step
I look up and see a monster hiding you..... It’s me
Behind is a beautiful butterfly, staring at me
I gaze back, with tears falling from my wrists
My control is gone
Falling to the floor, I whisper...
"Thank you Ana"....
I can feel your cold heart
You hold my hand and lead me through
Step, by, step
I look up and see a monster hiding you..... It’s me
Behind is a beautiful butterfly, staring at me
I gaze back, with tears falling from my wrists
My control is gone
Falling to the floor, I whisper...
"Thank you Ana"....
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