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And I ask myself
As I stand on the edge of the cliff...
I’m dead to you
But I can live with that...
I try not to feel what I feel because it...
But I must...
The perfect ending
To the perfect nightmare...
Live
Why do I live...
I'm so tired
Of chasing impossible dreams...
I awoke alone on Christmas morning
Another bottle of wine...
Unresponsive...
Volatile...
Do you have any idea
How lucky you both are...
I've made a grave mistake, my love
I told you that I loved you...
For to truly live, |
And now, my fear of dying, is exceeded only by my fear of living. |
I may not be able to give you the answers, but at least I'll understand the questions. |