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No, they haven't left me yet,

Fall, still they do,

Cause even when I touch someone,

I only think of you.

The words we've spoken,

The love we've shared,

But even now,

You do not care.

I've broke inside,

Let the pain set in,

And to see your face,

I died again.

This silent screaming,

A blackened hole,

There's nothing left,

I've killed my soul.

You do not care,

Why do I try,

The untold pain,

The tears I cry.