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you make me want to
soak in your blood
breathe the same air
feel your pain
become you
so I could finally
understand you

I can hear your voice
fading to the night
you gave up
so quickly
and now I cannot accept
that you will never
come back

maybe you weren't
mine
my love failed
at reaching your heart
my eyes weren't
the ones you wanted
to look into
my words could not
move you

I want to be you
'cause being me
means never talking
to you ever again
and I cannot take that
I whisper back to you
but you already
fell asleep.

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