I’m lying here all alone
Awaiting your touch
Why don’t you care?
Is this what you call done?
Each second that passes
I die even more
Don’t you think my heart you can tore
Because there’s nothing there anymore.
This hunger of desire
Which has blinded me
Has also killed me
It’s hard to walk away
My soul wants to stay
There’s nothing here
Just my lonesome tear...
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