Gray clouds float above me.
Waiting for the sun to break.
How much did it take to break me?
You are like a tumor squeezing at my brain.
You've got someone else still holding onto your pain.
Wish that I could have saved you.
You had to have it your way.
Nothing could have persuaded you.
On that sunny wintery day.
All my existence I will have to live with your actions.
A constant reminder.
A constant distraction.
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