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| Yes, very, very, angsty.. I was in a bit of a depressive mood when I wrote this. Leaving I see you standing there, A smile on your face. Open arms. Waiting for me to come to you, I won�t come I can�t come My feet are glued to the floor. You left me once. Said it was for the best. I died then. Drowning in my sorrow. Took forever, Getting back what I had lost. My life. I can�t come back to you, I won�t come back. I turn and walk away, Knowing, The sad look on your face. I can�t come back, I won�t come back. Not Now Not Ever. |