Decomposing memory.
I keep feeding it, please help me.
You came in, no forced entry.
Untold stories.
Kissing, touching, warm embrace.
Now just wanting to erase your face.
And as the lights shut off.
The heat turned cold.
Decomposing memory.
A story untold.
Stop stealing my energy.
Your not the victim here.
Its not the end of the world
But im internally hurting
Beyond the surface, deep down within.
This game is so pointless
Regaining my real purpose
I guess its never what it ocurred to be.
Such a decomposing memory.
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