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Empty Hole

By , South San francisco, CA
Behind his eyes lies my disease

Was I suppose to pretend it didn't hurt
The pain that ran though my veins everyday
burning me like a thousand suns
why did you leave me so alone

Behind his eyes is where love

You and me had the world at our feet
until the day you turned away
the world seemed to turn on me
nothing is the same
the world came crumbling down
without a word without a sound

Behind his eyes is where I die





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