I've read your e mail... It's weird!
Your words were like daggers in my back.
I never understood what my chance was
to catch your heart flying away.
I used to be a little kid walking towards sadder days.

"Last Sunday you were loving me
because you were losing me."
I've tried to phone you so many times.
To hear your voice that made me cry.
I'm still the same kid running the wrong way.

Sometimes I get so f___ing depressed
thinking about our story ending.
When I look at you I feel like dying
and it seems like I can overcome (but I can't overcome)
everything just to stay with you.
I'm afraid to feel that pain again.
When I think we're so far away.

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