The Broken Record “Don’t do it” I pleadThe Broken Record by ~drenching
Tears in my eyes
I would hate for you to die.
My pleading goes on
I’m crying for you
Without you... what would I do?
You look at me
You’re eyes cold as ice
But I do not care
Knowing you will live another night.
“Don’t do it” I beg
My voice is cracked and soft
Please, for me, without you I would be lost.
You give a sigh
And you look at your watch
I know that you caved
And you give a small cough.
“Don’t do it” I cry
Hysterics in my voice
I could not live if you were gone.
You look at me
Eyes full of sympathy
And that’s how I knew I
Wow! 
Sta.sh
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*Dancedance*