| Dark Song |
| A dark song is playing on the radio. Dark like the deepest night. Regret and remorse rise to the melody. A band that he loved, a song he adored. now the words pierce me, drive to my soul. I feel horrible for how I made him feel. For leaving him behind. I can imagine him singing this song. About me. |
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