Fallen (3/2/14)

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Hello, my Imaginary friend.

I never let go of My Immortal love

For you.

I've been living life, feeling like

Something is Missing,

Like your Whisper in my ear that

Would Bring Me To Life every time

I heard it.

Since you got Farther Away from me,

My voice started Going Under and

I became Everybody's Fool.

I have been waiting for a Tourniquet

To heal me.

I have been feeling Haunted and

It's Taking Over Me.

Why don't you care?

Why do you want to see me take

My Last Breath and take it right from

My lips?

I guess I will Breathe No More and

I will be no more,

If that's what you really want.

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