When dark clouds cover the sky, like there’s no hope; you are the light. You tell me to live.
When I’m all by myself, and I’m scared about my health. You tell me to live.
And when you heal my broken wings, yes you heal my everything. You tell me to live.
You tell me to live.
(via thoseekidsatmoma)
12/04/11 at 6:17pm
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