The feeling of an empty heart
Destroyed in war
The sharp pain of trying my best
But then you're gone
Like a leaf in an autumn day
You fly away
And I, left alone
In a dark, lonesome place without you
I die inside
With betrayal left behind
Some simple lies
And I, stand alone
May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 9:22 AM UTC
The feeling of an empty heart
Destroyed in war
The sharp pain of trying my best
But then you're gone
Like a leaf in an autumn day
You fly away
And I, left alone
In a dark, lonesome place without you
I die inside
With betrayal left behind
Some simple lies
And I, stand alone
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