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your still here
The days are there
When your scent still haunts me
Your voice scares my dream...
An unwanted nightmare
A shattered reality
a forgotten dream..
You saw me
As blood flowed from my wrist
As I cried in pain
Tears falling down my cheeks
I do not cry
Because of the pain in my wrists
I cry because
I know you still love me
And because you know that..
What you do now
Could someday be the death of me...
And you don't care
And you're slowly but surely
Killing me
When your scent still haunts me
Your voice scares my dream...
An unwanted nightmare
A shattered reality
a forgotten dream..
You saw me
As blood flowed from my wrist
As I cried in pain
Tears falling down my cheeks
I do not cry
Because of the pain in my wrists
I cry because
I know you still love me
And because you know that..
What you do now
Could someday be the death of me...
And you don't care
And you're slowly but surely
Killing me
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