who is she that makes me so afraid
why does it feels like yesterday that she left
when i know it's nearly been a year
where did i spend all these time
i rmbed my tears in the wee hours of the morning
i rmbed keeping the frame underneath the bed which i sleep on every night
i rmbed myself as a pathetic fool who lost all dignity in exchange for a denied second
humans wish to live a blissful life
but i tend to indulge in this bottomless well of anguish
it's the only way to keep the memories close
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