pieces falling from me
like an old wall paint peeling of
time like cancer, fatal disase
im leaving a trail behind
so you could follow me
deep into the blue blue void
sometimes i wish
you were here
sometimes i wish
just to forget
sometimes i wish
to see the end
in a special place
where memories doesn't hurt
and love doesn't exist
pieces falling from me
fragments of my self
on the floor, burning





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