A restless tear-filled night
Trying to ignore the pain,
Seems quite fitting
For the coming morning rain.
I wish I could make it stop,
Need to turn my feelings off.
I could’ve sworn you were the one,
My heart still feels it’s true,
But with all you’ve said it must be done;
I need to get over you.
Right now I just want to be numb,
Crawl in a hole,
Away from the world.
How could I be so dumb?
I had faith in you & me,
Because I feel it’s meant to be.
I don’t want to go to sleep,
For fear I’ll see you in my dreams.
Now every time I think of you
My heart aches & breaks.
My eyes well up & tears fall
I can’t hold them back at all.
This hurts more then I’ve ever known,
Because you,
You felt like home.
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