fell in the..
ocean..
of despair..
melody..
holding..
on to fears..
helping me..
know that..
you dont care..
melancholy..knowing..
you're not there...
devil me..
cold and..
explodes with flare..
relish the..
moments..
that we've shared..
twelve in the..
morning..
i'm filled with tears..
helplessly..
hoping..
you're still there...
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