last words.

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i live surrounded by light
and still i stay in the dark.
tell me it's me who chose the path,
tell me that i should go back.
and i'll smile and i'll break
and with no words i'll say:
"i was waiting for you
but then you never came".
the light was fading when
at 2am
i still hoped you would speak,
i still hoped you would save
the last strings of hope i
always wanted to break.


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