I’ve never been so close to someone but you.
The fact I know your gone turns a bright day blue.
Painful words I’ve said, none of it was true.
Three words I spoke that were are I love you.
All I want to do is see you and your face shine.
Denying everyday you spent with me you were crying.
Putting you through hell making you insane.
Because All I Heard from your voice was pain
Its kills me to know you lived a lie,
It kills me to know your best day is when you died.
I spend my final days wondering why.
Letting my precious life past by,
Wanting to leave, begging to die.
Standing strong but eyes dropping tears.
Thinking where you went go, why you disappeared.
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