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Im sorry we had to end like this Im sorry you had to leave Im sorry I ever loved you Im sorry for the pain I felt.
Put the gun in my hand The pills in my drink The rope around my neck The razor to my wrist I will be dead You will be the reason
There are no cures for the disease of the dying love you left me with It overcomes me and engulfs my soul Heart beats faster And I begin to fade
The tumbstone says "Rest In Piece" I say "Rest in Pieces"
Ambitious hearts never search we act as if ecstasy ridden we die with unsettled truth drained of the beloved beauty we once were.
Forget only to remember the past forget only to remember the lies Why is it, that i forget to forget you?