Amy please let go of my heart

My lounges need room to expand 

And i find it hard to breath

When you press my chest like that.


Amy i know your easily scared

But nows not the time

To set a jar of butterflies 

Loos in my stomach.


Amy please try to calm down

Its bringing tears to my eyes

To feel you so desperately

Twisting my insides.


Amy i really cant breath

Theres no air coming in

And im starting to panic 

Don't let this be happening.


Amy im starting to black out

Everyones asking whats wrong

But im breathing to fast

To explain whats going on.


Amy why did you do that?

If you wanted to hold my hand

You could have just asked

Amy why are you always so scared?


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