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Please, come back
Are you really dead?
Are you really gone?
Were you even really alive?
It was too good to be true,
Too much love
You gave me,
Too much love to look after
And now that you're
Gone
It's all mine.
Please, come home
Come back to me
Tell me it's a dream,
That the crash didn't happen
That your eyes are still open
And your still thinking of me.
I want to wake up
From this nightmare this hell
And just talk to you
Like we used too.
I want this all to be unreal
I want my brother back,
I want my friend back,
I want you back,
But I can't
Have you with me
Anymore
Because it DID happen
And you won't ever come back,
You won't ever talk to me
Or hug me and smile
You won't ever say
I love you
Again,
All because your dead.
Are you really gone?
Were you even really alive?
It was too good to be true,
Too much love
You gave me,
Too much love to look after
And now that you're
Gone
It's all mine.
Please, come home
Come back to me
Tell me it's a dream,
That the crash didn't happen
That your eyes are still open
And your still thinking of me.
I want to wake up
From this nightmare this hell
And just talk to you
Like we used too.
I want this all to be unreal
I want my brother back,
I want my friend back,
I want you back,
But I can't
Have you with me
Anymore
Because it DID happen
And you won't ever come back,
You won't ever talk to me
Or hug me and smile
You won't ever say
I love you
Again,
All because your dead.
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