Finding myself crying to sleep,
not knowing what to do,
all my loves have turned away,
my life is filled with problems,
all there is to do is cry,
until I am no more.
So why do I live?
And why do I cry?
No one ever cares.
so I'll wait for my true love,
and I'll bleed,
and cry to the end,
I'll never be back.
You wish you said sorry.
You regret everything you did,
and wish you did things different.
But now I'm dying.
You're weeping to the core.
And then there's the thought;
that you need to be no more.
And you feel depressed;
you're losing your true love
So tell me now;
before its too late,
Do you love me?
 
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