It's midnight, I'm sat up in a cold sweat My hands support my face as I hold up my head Tear drops trickling off my nose once again The fear and the pain doesn't seem to end. Time goes slow when you don't want it to, An hour seems like a minute when your having fun You go home, it's midnight, in your sweat and the pain has just begun. Your not as strong as you think, And it turns out the saying is true Physical pain has nothing on emotional Because I'm so scared of losing you. It's dangerous to over think And it's frightening to worry The time is still early I wish it would hurry I imagine #life without you Or having to remember it with you Why does my mind do this all the time
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