For Love 16
i make seven tiny cuts each day ur gone
ill put them in ur favorite places
and maybe you will remember
i go wandering with my eyes closed
every night as the sun goes down
can u imagine me??
when i cant sleep i lay awake and smoke
i listen to the song u said was mine
and can you believe i still cry?
every minute that youre gone
im not eating, or thinking
and here im barely breathing
in the shower, no one hears me cry
no one sees the desperation
so maybe you will never know
and never if you wont come back
and ill never, ever if you dont come back
ill never be the same again.
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