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Rise from the dust, grow from the ashes,

live with the memories, sleep on the mattress,

that you yourself make, every day,

to be fully content it's the only way,

keep your eyes open and hearts kind,

so you don't grow dark in my mind,

i want to remember, but presently can not,

maybe i subconsciously don't want to, the pain i got

from a girl so hot dancing into my heart,

to the colors that make green soon to appear dark,

sorry if i currently sound annoyed if

i can't live with the fact we could have been avoided,

when did she "change", don't we all?

when did she become so different, don't we all fall?

at least you could have called and said it all,

instead of me asking you if you even liked me at all.