My blood runs cold
as sweat runs down my face

my heart beats fast
and my hands start to shake

seeing you lie there
sick in your bed

makes me go crazy
with hatred and dread

I tell you you'll get better
that you'll see the morning sun

when your days are really number
and tonight is your last one

I hold your hand
as you lay there awake

I tell you you'll be fine
I tell you its all fake

but you shake your head
and you tell me not to cry

you tell me your okay
and your not afraid to die

as you drew your last breath
with the sun now shining high

closing your eyes forever
with your last words being “goodbye”


 
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