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It seems that I only remember our memories so well..

The words we said, the emotions we showed..

I keep reliving them on my own..

Its like they somehow fill the whole you left behind..

and every time I do, my vision goes blur..

Like I'm in my own little world of you..

But sometimes, reality feels like a scary dream..

And you blind my mind..

So I go helpless and weak, cause you're not around..

Its a nightmare...

And nightmares are those moments when you don't exists..

Nightmares aren't reality..

But why does reality feels like a nightmare?..

Is it true, That i set you free?

Is it true, that you're not fighting your way back?

Its like someone is switching my emotion button on and off..

It feels like a stupid game someone's playing..

It tortures me, it breaks me and its killing me slowly..

Don't you believe that we're meant to be?

Don't you believe in you and me?

But you know what?

I'll live and I'll forever only shed a single tear, when you blind my mind again.

But know, that I still believe...

- Ash.