I leave, you leave, we all scream for…
When you leave I feel the sorrow
Building in my bones
It screams to get out
It screams to feel more
More than you could ever give
What’s wrong me with me
I look elsewhere
For my creative veins that bleed anew
When you are gone
I sorrow no more
Look what I’ve created
It’s all for me
And none for you.
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