I'm dreading the day my mind locks you away
When the memories become just a folder in my brain
And the thought of you no longer causes me pain
As the flowers weep over and over your grave
I began to dread the day I don't remember your face
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A Dark Song
Poesia"You ever just wake up in the morning and your brain starts to bring up shit you don't want to think about?" "Yeah" "Hm... wanna talk about it?" : COMPLETE :
