When I see
The tears on your face
It reminds me
Of how I'm always late
You know they say
Better late than never
But how can I stay
By your side forever?
You know that I'm broken
I'm always the reason
Of the pain in your eyes
Even though I'm always gone
We are better off alone
Crying under the skies
So let go of me
Go on, live a beautiful life
You are finally free
Even with a fractured smile
You know that I'm broken
I'm always the reason
Of the pain in your eyes
Even though I'm always gone
We are better off alone
Crying under the skies
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Musings of a Nyctophile
PoezjaThose dark, cryptic thoughts I didn't want in my head but couldn't get rid of either. The anger, the pain, the love, the hate; it's all in here... Bad idea? Probably. Do I care? Not really. Let people relate. Cover by @-decepted
