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Loves
-
yesterday, from the perspective of tomorrow
after today, there'll
be no tomorrow, so try to
count the seconds that
drain away
ebbing through the cracks in your
fingers. time is not
gained, it's only lost, -
to seven-year-old me
i hope that there can come a time
where you can forgive me
for all i have done
to leave you behind
because
you weren't stupid, you know?
and people might have hated you -
Cry For Me
If I were to somehow leave this place,
Would you cry for me?
Upon my mangled body and shattered heart,
Would you cry for me?
Would you take this burden into your own hands,
And find a way to make it beautiful?