War Sucks Let's Party
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Is this empty room.
Sitting on this empty bed.
Oh how I wish you were here.
Is how I feel when I think about your words.
You didn’t mean them,
But they still sting like a knife to a wrist.
Is how I feel every single night,
When your not here by my side.
But those are the nights I live for.
Is how I feel right now.
Why? I do not know.
But its gotten to that point,
Where im sad for no reason.
Is the strange feeling I never feel.
Except when your arm is around me.
And my head is on ...