...another night, the heart grieves, longing for the day
...eyes look around, seeking a passion once known
...the view is so dim, the fog creeps in, blindness is sown
...slowly there are more pieces than the whole, need a box
...alone, broken, used up, tossed aside, heading for the dock
...looking into the waters deep, even more sorrow demanding an end
...walking the pier, dropping each broken part, then jumps, knowing nothing will mend
...one by one, someone precious is lost
...slowly there are more pieces than the whole, need a box
...alone, broken, used up, tossed aside, heading for the dock
...looking into the waters deep, even more sorrow demanding an end
...walking the pier, dropping each broken part, then jumps, knowing nothing will mend
...one by one, someone precious is lost
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