Cold Goodbyes
I woke the other day
From a fitful dream
Covered all in sweat
I awoke with a scream
Looking all around
I couldn't see a thing
I couldn't feel her touch
I couldn't hear her sing
Right at that moment
I knew she was gone
She left me a note
Then left before dawn
I read every word
And all that she said
Thanks for the memories
I wish you were dead
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