If you tell me the problem I will try to help, but no guarantees.
I Know The Pain You Feel Inside And The Tears You Try To Hide In Your Heart Yu Ask God Why ? Can You Help Me? Will You Help Me Please?
What is the problem? If I knew I would try to help. God bless
Those are lyrics from "Free" by Kirk Franklin, if that's what you were asking.
My two best friends who I hung out with every single day left for the military. I'm alone, I feel friendless, completely lonely, lost and broken inside, depressed, I can't move on from the past, I would give anything to go back in time and keep it that way, forever. I need them here with me, I don't want to be friends with anyone else, I just want them home, with me. I'm constantly sad, sitting at home alone, thinking back, thinking about the memories we've made, missing those times, missing them, missing what I had, what we had.
I don't want to move on, I don't care about anything else, I just want it how it used to be. I NEED it how it used to be. Things will NEVER be the same, ever. It's done. Over with. For good.
Give me some hope, something to grasp and hold on to. Please, anything..I'm desperate.
I don't want to move on, I don't care about anything else, I just want it how it used to be. I NEED it how it used to be. Things will NEVER be the same, ever. It's done. Over with. For good.
Give me some hope, something to grasp and hold on to. Please, anything..I'm desperate.
