Faded pictures of lives we lived do you remember?
One decision
There is no way to reach you
There is nothing to
In here
I'm pulling away
I can't feel
Your hands on my face
Right
Sitting and waiting
I'm lying there
I feel your fingers are
Since you've gone I cant see clearEverything just turns to
I don't need your air to breatheIts suffocating meBounded by
Whats happened to me? Everything falls through.This can't be real.
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