you know youve hit rock bottom, when your mumbling the words, to all her favorite songs until the neighbors hear your drunken slurs..you know the end is creeping up when all that you can feel, are the faint remnants of touching her and wishing they were real.
you know youve hit rock bottom, when you constantly refuse to take down all the photographs from the time that she was with you..you know the end is nye when you repeatedly deny the fact that she is in the earth and you never got to say goodbye.
miracle rims away, and this world never felt so cold..my memory goes, though its a miracle that you kept me alive this long.
im seriously contemplating, chewing off my tongue, to prevent from screaming out your name in these endless nights to come. well im seriously contemplating chewing off my tongue, to prevent from screaming out your name in these endless nights to come.
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