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I'm dying and you take pleasure from my pain 

I see that smile when i scream 

I'm living a nightmare while you're living out a dream. 

But reality tell me We're done. We have been 

For a while now I'm just afraid to let it soak in. 

You're flirting with her but I'm right here 

Wanting to touch you as i wish you would draw me near

Instead you push me away

And just to show you I'm fine, I'm okay

Im running in my mind, but Im not sure why i stay 

may be its  my final fight 

I whisper goodbye while asking for a kiss goodnight