He created a gap to tell me it's over.
But I got lost each time he said I should leave.
But I got lost each time he said I should leave.
Can you feel this empty void?
The more I let go, the bigger it becomes, the more it pulls me in --sucking me in vortex that I, myself could get lost in it. It's in your grasp, I cling to. I thought you could hold me back from falling but your grip --it's slowly loosening and letting me tumble into this massive black hole you purposely created.
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