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Oct 2014
It's 3am and I'm wide awake
the thought of you has turned into a nightmare
now I can't feel anything , is this fake?
I sit and wonder if you even cared

The thing is you never even left
you are still here, body and soul
my heart is gone now, you are just a theft
so now there is just a empty hole

Your mind is somewhere I could never be
the lump in my throat trying not to burst
who do you stare at when you're kissing me?
you have always been my best an my worst

I thought I knew the real feeling of pain
Until I saw you look at her so vain
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