i lost you
the more i cry
the more i die
the more i stop and wonder why
i toss and turn and make up words
thinking of ways to stop the hurt
to stop and freeze
and maybe see
why this even happened to me
i stop and stare
and look everywhere
but the answer is not there
i look up and out
and search within
for an answer, a reason,
to why my head spins
cause it hurts
and i cry
until my eyes get all dry
until my head starts to throb
and my legs can't stand by
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