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I don't know if I'm worth this.... this life was just a gift to me. And I don't know if I'll use it right or just let all my gifts run free. If I should doubt my right to breathe this air that rushes over me I'll say "Im in love with you, so I'll keep breathing just so I can do everything you need me to. And I'm a slave for all of your antics. I'm just a slave I'm such a romantic fool. I've found that I'm bound to regret, forget and screw up everything, so I need something to show: You're the girl that makes my day- when I wake up before noon it is always to show you that I'm around. Fool, why can't you see that we all have a purpose here? We've all got a purpose here and I'm not giving up mine From Letras Mania