Still sobering reminders, every cold painful memory. All my feelings are left behind, churning around in my mind. So I'll give in, and let you win. To try to be your friend. I hope that you still think of me. Late at night when you can't sleep, I hope it's me that you're missing. Every redundant thought that tortures you to sleepless nights, after you've been tucked in tight. I bid you goodnight and sweet dreams. While I hope to sleep at all, it's all your fault I'm miserable. I still smell you on my sheets. Even though you've been gone for weeks. I won't pretend. I'm discontent. You still grace my thoughts now and then. I cant tell you're doing well, and better off without me. I bid you goodnight, and sweet dreams, while I hope to dream at all, it's all your fault I'm miserable.
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