Thats how i feel without you
The echo of your words deeply buried
In this cold-hearted heart
Maybe if i visit your grave one more time,
I would feel something to mull over,
Anything to regret,
Something to scourge
Something to flare up my conscience
For i need to keep this sanity.
Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 1:16 PM UTC
Thats how i feel without you
The echo of your words deeply buried
In this cold-hearted heart
Maybe if i visit your grave one more time,
I would feel something to mull over,
Anything to regret,
Something to scourge
Something to flare up my conscience
For i need to keep this sanity.
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