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The name is not on the door anymore.
I try so hard to forget you.
I walk through the rooms and your stuff's on the floor.
Your laughter is somewhere far-off.
Like an echo.
Hold my hand the way you used to do.
Call my name across.
Cold requests, empty spaces.
And your faces on my mind.
Shallow thoughts, fragile traces.
And the silence so unkind.
Hold my hand the way you used to do.
Call my name across.
Cold requests, empty spaces.
And your faces on my mind.
Shallow thoughts, fragile traces.
And the silence so unkind.
So unkind.