The night air seeps through my windows
The curtains blow
The air feels cold and fresh against my burning cheeks
The hot tears are streaming down my face
I try to think about something except him
Anything except him
But every memory of us comes
rushing back
The past refuses to leave me
I scream his name into the wind
I lay my head against the wall
The room is dark
I am once again
Alone
The curtains blow
The air feels cold and fresh against my burning cheeks
The hot tears are streaming down my face
I try to think about something except him
Anything except him
But every memory of us comes
rushing back
The past refuses to leave me
I scream his name into the wind
I lay my head against the wall
The room is dark
I am once again
Alone



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