I sit in the dark of night,and I can still see your face.The only trace of love that once was,and was the only thing that made sence of all the comfusion in the world.But as all good things do,they come to an end.Why we don't know sometimes.We think that we know but,sometimes you just can't tell whats real and whats in your head,and whats the truth
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