3am

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It's 3am
And I'm still wide awake

I keep repairing my heart, but it always breaks
So now I'm cold, freezing inside
All the warmth I once had, has frozen over and died

So you can bury me, along with our memories
Because a life without you is what I really need

And if I see you again I won't look your way, we won't even be friends

Because the kind of wounds you inflected
Are ones that never really mend.

And when I cry I want you to know, that the pain you caused tears a whole.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 09, 2016 ⏰

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