3:30am and I'm alone alone again, smoking away my feelings. Not regretting a moment from the year that has passed. All I feel now is the chilly autumn air, tracing my fingers as I kill myself slowly with your all familiar scent. 5:30am and I'm still alone, wishing I could hear your voice one last time say "I love you".
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