Why are you here?
Who sent you?
Why did you come?
Are you really you?
I don't need help
I really don't
I need you out of here
As soon as u can
You hurt me
So bad
You hurt me
So deep
You really did hurt me
At the beginning I thought.
So many pleasant thoughts..
I dreamt.
So many beautiful dreams.
You were always the king..
And I always were the queen.
What happened to that image?
Where did it all go?
It used to cradle me to sleep every night.
Now all I got are memories.
Not lasting too long..
Memories fade..
And shall these fade as well.
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