I'd give up if I thought for one second the sound of your voice wouldn't relight the fire in me.
Walking away would be so easy if I could stop running back to you when you say my name.
There is no feeling, no passion in my eyes,
Until you fill them, complete with your lies.
I can't make things better, I can't fix this now,
I still feel you with me, still alive somehow.
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