Dead Monday
It's been a year nowThe clock is still ticking the right way
But it feels wrong anyhow
This is the next lonely monday
It feels like I'm drowning in my own emptiness
Everything I do without your friendship is so worthless .
Every little memory of our time is so painful that I want to eliminate my heart
I'm fading away, I can feel how my heart is breaking apart
But you're not coming back anyway
Regret is almost always too late, but believe me, I have no regrets .
I regret none of our crazy bets
I don't even regret the little word fights we had
We were different and happy, now I'm so sad
Wish you were still here
It's been a year now
The clock is still ticking the right way
But it feels wrong anyhow
This is the next dead monday
Still can't believe what happend to you
I wish it was me, but there's nothing left to do
Still can't believe it really took your life
Why does it still cuts me like a knife
I really need you
Now you're just a memory, that's all you are now, a dead memory
I miss you, it's killing me slowly
Nobody talks about you anymore and I only dare to cry silent
Now I'm just what they call a quiet student
Without you it's just so empty
It's been a year now
No, my clock has stopped ticking the right way
Will you fill my emptiness once again, and how?
Why is this another dead monday?
I miss uuu
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- Sleeplessdreamer
- 2010-12-07 19:45:12
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