Your memory in my mind stays stale,
out on a line our relationship stays frail,
until you can have another story to tell,
dragging my emotions through hell.

Maybe I deserve this for being so stupid,
to think somebody would actually care about this pitiful me
, I crave attention, wanting your every last bit in redemption,
maybe suicide from drowning sublimation
would be better,
leaving a sad little letter telling how he shredded her,
bit by bit chipping at this life already tattered...

Your memory in my mind stays stale,
out on a line our relationship stays frail,
until you can have another story to tell,
dragging my emotions through hell.

 
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