Numb


Late at night i cried my heart

Sleepless dozens of nights i prayed you might

Grow a soul by the morrow

So that i haven’t drowned in vain in sorrow.

The morrow came mute as you are

The story ended without good bye.

You stole my life and killed your love one day

Like a coward, deaf and dumb,

Forcing me to become…numb.

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