Sineater
Can't escape tomorrow's daylight, can't escape the memories after midnight. I toss and turn and try to sleep haunting dreams always come to me. Your smiling face and what we used to be; a silent song, sweet melody. Now I'm caged, hurt and full of rage! I cut to feel, I cry tears of shame. the sky is so blue ... I wonder ... why my mind always drifts to you.
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