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Without Her
I know your faking, this I can sense. She's not causing the heartbreaking, it's you and my conscience. Want to know what I think?, I THOUGHT NOT! Even though I'm on death's brink, she's all I got. Her love is not in vain, but your still here. Do you feel my pain, with your words so clear? I gave her my heart, you tore it away. You ripped me apart, when I wanted her to stay. Can you see through my eyes, do you know what I want? Can you hear her cries, they fall so blunt. Do you see, what you think is right? Your killing me, do you want death in sight? Her tears still fall, breaking me down. You hear every call, congratulations, do you want the crown? I'm dead on the inside, I cannot hear her name. Every night I've died, isn't it such a shame. I've lost all control, it holds me back. I've lost my soul, when your words attack. I start to see, your own way. It's the only way to be, I have no say. She is just another star, so many in the sky. Yet she heals every scar, and keeps me from choosing to die. Without her, it kills me slowly. Without her, I die regretfully.
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