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ever since you left my heart has felt empty but somehow the nothingness weighs me down it weighs me down to my bed and I can't get up in the morning it weighs me down in my sleep when it corrupts my dreams you didn't take anything you just stained it my heart isn't gone, it's just stained with your touch it misses you every second my music isn't gone, it's just stained with your absence, it all reminds me of you. my heart feels empty yet I am so weighed down when we text and call, every single time I think that something has changed. I feel full and free of stains but the conversation inevitably ends, and I realize that I'm nothing more than a hobby
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 4:32 AM UTC
empty and stained
ever since you left my heart has felt empty but somehow the nothingness weighs me down it weighs me down to my bed and I can't get up in the morning it weighs me down in my sleep when it corrupts my dreams you didn't take anything you just stained it my heart isn't gone, it's just stained with your touch it misses you every second my music isn't gone, it's just stained with your absence, it all reminds me of you. my heart feels empty yet I am so weighed down when we text and call, every single time I think that something has changed. I feel full and free of stains but the conversation inevitably ends, and I realize that I'm nothing more than a hobby
7/6/19 3:32am
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 4:32 AM UTC
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