Not decided yet

March 13, 2010
By Anonymous

As the stars come up, I lay down, and pray to stay asleep
Because though it's just a nightmare when I open my eyes, I see the same thing
And yes i've tried to realize that youre not really here
But I can't keep fooling myself
the only thing holding me back is what I see in the mirror
*I am my own enemy only you can save me from myself (we were meant to be)
What I used to think now I don't know
What I used to believe, it's all wrong so
Fill my lungs so I can breathe,
Let your broken heart poison me because I am our enemy.*

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