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it was me.

not anybody else .. i know

i  can't have warmth because of me

i always say i'm cold and lonely to somebody

with shutting the door love can come through

i always ask them to love me

yet they can't give it to me

even though they want it..

yeah.. i know i know..

it was me.. not you..

but i can' handle it..

so.. please help me..

please.. if you can.. 

i'm in restless mind state