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He is everything to me and he could not see I have given my all Yet he still wants more Nothing's left of me Feels like a sad record slowly spinning to death while he hums my crestfallen melody SILENCE / he has fallen asleep / And I entering a void of melancholy
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 12:41 PM UTC
Half Empty/Half Full.
He is everything to me and he could not see I have given my all Yet he still wants more Nothing's left of me Feels like a sad record slowly spinning to death while he hums my crestfallen melody SILENCE / he has fallen asleep / And I entering a void of melancholy
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Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 12:41 PM UTC
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