The "you" in me has passed away.
What little remains of me today, The "you" in me has passed away.

What little remains of me today, The "you" in me has passed away. Reflections came and filled my soul, But where they went, I’ll never know. I wished my wounds would start to heal, Yet wounds on wounds, I came to feel. A fleeting moment, I devoured time, The ages passed, both yours and mine. What little remains of me today, The "you" in me has passed away. Such darkness grew within my core, That even shadows dared no more. I sank into my heart’s deep sea, Then oceans drowned themselves in me. What have I become, I cannot say, What colours now in me hold sway?
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