After the call, I went back to my head.
why do you have to destroy everything? the voices said.
I kept thinking about how my lover's gone.
I saw the dark sky change to dawn.
While my face was facing the ceiling.
My body ached from this lack of feelings.
Will they ever forgive me if I apologised?
Will I forgive me? will I ever subside?
I hear the keys, it's probably mom.
I wonder why last night she didn't come home?
Sometimes she doesn't come home for days.
But its mom being mom,
And I am used to her not being around.
She saw me lying there in pain,
And I don't expect her to understand.
But I wish she was here with me last night.
Holding my hand, lying to me, that its gonna be alright.
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