Wounded

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You'll leave me with a void
Slice a piece of my heart away
A piece I'll never find again

Blood stained mattress
Bloody knife
You stole my heart
You committed a crime

Your memories will keep the wounds fresh
Your ravishing smile will haunt my nightmares

Once we wake up from this dream
And our tiny euphoria shatters
These melodies will give me a soul aching pain

My arms will yearn for your presence
All day every day

-Hricha

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