They always come back
Like ghosts from the past
Memories of a time that no longer exists
A fading story, a fairy tale, a dream
Of someone I used to know
A friend a lover they are all the same
Nothing remained the same
On that disastrous night, when everything fell apart
I crashed I burned something inside me died
I lost my trust my faith, all hope was gone
I always knew that one of us would die young.
You were my life you were my light
The best part of me died that fateful night
I faded away, and disappeared
Depression and anxiety took my life
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