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Why must all my nights seem so long,
cry cause i fake, every day, acting strong,
break easily like a cheap glass bong,
i couldn't know left or right, either way i'm wrong,

cause all along i thought you were right,
you left so smoothly, one dark night,
try to not allow you to leave me fearing light,
cause i wish i were blind, no more sight,

i'll add your name to my long list of pain,
and always keep your face somewhere in my brain,
until i can barely walk without the help of a cane,
i will be addicted to you like a fat kid to sugar cane,

maybe i should have stomped out our lit fuse,
until it got to the point to be used,
should have never set off our fireworks, i choose
to add you to the many reasons why i always lose.