The Last Time

It's three a.m.
And I'm crying again.
Everything I missed.
Led me here to this.
The point I brake,
And this is all I can take.
It's only half past the point of no return.
This you'll come to learn.
One foot wrong.
You'll have to love me when I'm gone.
Maybe I'm haunted,
But I thought this is what you wanted.





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