Why do I continue torturing myself with you
Why can't a take the fact you are gone
Why does my world look so Gray
Why does it keep getting darker
How am I supposed to break out
When I keep torturing myself with you
even when I don't know why your gone
The day you left is just a Haze
The day you came back was just pain
But somehow I keep going back to you
No one stops me
No one even knows
What am I supposed to do on my own
How I am I supposed to stop going back
Someone please save me from who I am.
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the art of words
Şiirit has words in it that are meaningful to me and maybe if I'm lucky some of you these are my songs poems and quotes
