Dear Sadness,
Our love affair must end
Granted you are passionate
But I have things to do
And you are too demanding.
I can't be at your beck & call,
I can't let you possess me
You are stifling me
With your constant
Absent presence.
Goodbye, I am-
Breaking up with you xx
Our love affair must end
Granted you are passionate
But I have things to do
And you are too demanding.
I can't be at your beck & call,
I can't let you possess me
You are stifling me
With your constant
Absent presence.
Goodbye, I am-
Breaking up with you xx