Where are you? And I'm so sorry
I cannot sleep I cannot dream tonight
I need somebody and always
This sick strange darkness
Comes creeping on so haunting every time
And as I stared I counted
Webs from all the spiders
Catching things and eating their insides
Like indecision to call you
And hear your voice of treason
Will you come home and stop this pain tonight?
Stop this pain tonight
Don't waste your time on me you're already
The voice inside my head
- I Miss You by Blink 182
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I need to get a grip.
I'm sorry. I'll tell you a hundred times I'm sorry.
A thousand, a million, a trillion trillions. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry for your mistakes. Do you feel better now?
You will never read this.
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