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No sleep last night,

too busy thinkin of you.

I was tryin to figure out how I could fix things,

but I can't.

You wouldn't want me to anyway,

so I guess I'll just have to stop loving you somehow.

And only love the memory of me actually thinking you cared.

*It hurt bad.

I shouldn't waste my tears, I know.

It's kind of too late to say that.

I've already unleashed thousands,

cuz every thought I ever had

was about you.

And every dream I ever wished

came true -

when you entered my life.

And now you're slowly disappearing,

so I didn't sleep last night.