sometimes i feel like i could cry a river of blood
nothing really matters in this world
of cold stone hearts
but of course you try to be there
for me and yet
you're a ghost of memories past
love is almost within my reach
and then fate snatches that chance away
no one sees yet i'm always crying
on the inside
nothing seems to go right
in my pity filled life
i thought you were there
but you were gone too
as i knew you were
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