Monday, February 16, 2015

DEAD



DEAD

I remember every time I fell in love
But I can’t recall a real reason why they never loved me
Everything is fresh as if it happened yesterday

I wish I was someone else
Living somewhere else in another time
I get up every morning only to wish I didn’t

It’s cold inside this skin
Bloody inside this heart
Conflicted inside this head

I remember everyone I loved
But they can’t recall who I am or why they loved me
Everything is dead as if it never lived

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