Heart ache

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As you start to slowly leave
And as the leaves start to grow back on the trees
My heart will start to break
Leaving me with more then I can take
I know that things fade away
But I always thought you would stay
So many memories will be left to die
And maybe so will I

As I sit alone and cry
And the blood starts to drop from my wrist
I will be left no longer exist

No more thoughts rushing through my mind
I will put them all aside
You never really said goodbye
And neither will I

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