Dead Angelica Version 20 *-* You Ripped My Heart Out Of Me, Then You Put It Back

Old Flame

You're killing me
with your smile.
Everytime I look at you
I remember
that I can't have you.
And yet
how could I live without your smile?
Bitter memories
and sweet thoughts
The pain of the past
and the joy of seeing your face
conflict inside me.
I turn
and walk away.

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