The minutes feel like hours
The hours feel like years
And all of this time
Is marked by endless tears
One week without your voice
Is like a year without sleep
And now I think I'm in too deep
And so I highly doubt
Going without you any longer
Will make me stronger
I need you now
Your presence is like a drug
Now I'm addicted, give me a hug
For once I'm at a loss
What should I do?
My soul panics without you
I stare down at the blood
Lingering on my wrist
Cut into it is the name of the one I can't resist
!Karma!
Karma's Note
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