I lay here upon Your mind,
Whilst You lose My memory.
I'll fade faster than She will
You look deep out of My eyes,
But only see Yourself staring back
Some people cry Sapphire and Gold
I hold Your hand tightly
But You still lose My grip
Notice I'm here, please, notice I've gone
I get softer and weaker
As I melt from Your soul
Paling, Fading, Gone
I told You
Listen
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