Over

Seems my life is over now,
seems your love is gone somehow.

I have never felt the cold until this year,
And I have not managed to shed a tear.

I am the cold weather storm moving in,
That never leaves and will never allow a win.

I wish for a silent good night or something pure,
And all I get is the left over guilt and disease with no cure.

I am rotting away with out you,
I am dying as I scream for you.

You don’t hear me though you have moved on through,
You don’t remember me and all I tried to do.

You are moving on like we agreed so long ago,
while I wither away and crumble because I said no.

The lights have gone out the crowd has left and the stage is dark,
I have no more show, no more play, no more, I am, I am apart.



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