If it makes you less sad.
I wish I could venture back.
I hope you find who you are.
You already know who I am.
Just call me another safe bet.
If it makes you less sad.
We can stop talking on the phone.
You already know how vile I am.
I am a lair, it's just my style.
I am sick with your pain.
You just won't go away.
I'll grow old.
Hoping you'll start acting your age.
I'll go home.
Hoping to never hear your name.
This hurts to erase you, but
it is what I must do.
I'll burn all of your photos,
and forget our past.
If it makes you less sad.
I'll move away from this state.
You can keep to yourself.
I'll keep out of your way.
It's cold in this room.
Where your memory looms.
Hopefully as time goes by.
You will go too.
Is this what it takes to make an illusion, or Will this ever come to be the truth? Why do I do the things I do? Why do I dream of these horrible things? I just want to know your view. It hurts to know what is not meant to be real. It hurts never knowing what will hurt next. I don’t want you to forget about me. I don’t ever want to go far away. I want to stick around forever. I want to stand up and fight. I don’t want to lay down and die. I want to be more than a weird nobody. I can’t breath on my own. I can’t stand on my own to feet. I need you more than I can imagine. Tell me that everything is O.K! I wish I could say that everything is alright. We can run away and live on forever. Where ever I go the pain follows my soul. Please make it go away from here. I want us to be free from this rule. I want us to run and never think again. I feel like this is my dream, and When I wake my smile will disappear. I want to say hey, everything is great! I want to hold you and talk of the good thin...
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