Has my love become an affliction?
Do you no longer seek my dedication?
Well here’s my confession.
This has been building,
Will you throw what we have left to the ground?
Is my screaming an empty sound?
Should I just move on?
I am about to take my last call,
With out you my hands are empty.
So will you scatter our memories like ashes?
Will they haunt you in broken jagged flashes?
I don’t feel inside, now that you and I have died
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