My dreams feel for me
Iíve nothing but emptiness
You were a dream without sleep
Now youíre a waking nightmare

Mentally fragile,
Didnít bother me at all
You died out of guilt
And rose above mushroom graves

Youíve become a stranger
My ears cursed with drunken babbling
Lie to me, lie to yourself
You knew I could never be yours

Give me back my time
Turn your clock back to two months
Make the right choice
And leave me alone

Written by A_Failed_Artist
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