In my hindsight-ridden slumber,
Through my dreams which know no number
Memories of that distant summer
When you once held my heart
I thought I lived a fantasy
I thought that I had found the key
But I drowned in my discovery
When you made misery an art
I now see only in shades of grey
The dull pigments that taint my day
Can you promise me I'll be okay?
I don't feel you anymore...
You said it was too much to bear
You said though I'm gone, you don't care
And yet your essence is everywhere--
I gave everything... what for?
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