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a passenger of pain trapped on
this runaway train of my emotions
a cold winters day with no umbrella
walking in the rain still, wondering do you feel as i do, anything
at all to cling to
tears come to my eyes,
here i am lost without a clue
you took something away from me
that did not belong to you
am i blundering?
blindly wandering, not knowing where to go, what to do
am i walking back into a trap?
admitting, more so than ever
my suffering has not subsided
much at all every night
my heart of mind calls out for you
in the echoes, i feel ghosts
of how you used to be with me
am i still with you?
what else can i do?
ghosts
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