Thoughts of you crawl deeper into my soul and slowly my ego grows cold
From a corner I watched you, the centre of my world
You are in sight and I can't empty my mind, helplessly I think of the tomorrow when you won't be here
what will then become of me?
Even if tomorrow won't be like today, I'll still love you and later deal with the pain.
That's when I realise you might be the ruin of me
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