I die every time you walk away
Don't leave me alone with me
See, I'm afraid
Of the darkness and my demons
And the voices, sayin' nothing's gonna be okay,
I feel it in my heart, soul, mind that I'm losing
“But what minutes! Count them by sensation, and not by calendars, and each moment is a day.” (by Benjamin Disraeli)
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