theres a fire burning in my eyes
the regret still lies laying next to my cold grave
it fills the air like smog
i hate that i did this to you
you say you except my apology but you dont talk to me as much anymore
i hate how are friendship is now like this
i want our friendship back
the constant phone calls
the non stop talking for hours and hours
theres a fire burning in my eyes
if only you could see how much i miss you
im heading to my grave of regrets and sadness
the soil is my known mistakes
how do i fix this?
theres a fire burning in my eyes
if only you could see.
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