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by SheFlowsThroughMyVeinsLikePosion Sep 10, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Its the empty mess as you rest your head on your pillow its the cold you get at night when your feelings go hollow Its the new day rising but your mind is falling its the black abyss that starts its calling Its with tears running from your eyes Its in all the memories that started with lies Its within each love that you have shared It hides among those who say they really cared Its a shallow run of promise of forever and ever Its working out that they really meant never Its lying in bed awake all night its searching hopelessly for some sort of light Its the lonely you get when you no your hearts dead its the messed up silence playing games with your head Its the replays of those moments so lost in the past Its remembering the feelings that we new couldn't last Its holding on so tight to what you have left but knowing we'll lose it all its finally giving in to my destiny's call