So chopped…

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Now that I’m done.

Cutting my wrists…

Counting the stars.

Reliving all my fears

Excluding you from my joy…

Where are you?

Where are your kisses?

Where is your embrace to get me convinced.

That you love me and that I am crazy…

Did I send you too far?

Can you still hear me from there… ?

Come back my love, so I can hurt you again.