Now I lay down to sleep
But, I can't...so
With me, a book I read
I try to take away the pain
to forget about you
and when you ripped my life away
I am having trouble breathing
the image of you and her
is all I'm seeing
I just read page three again
I think the fifth try
is the end
I put the book down
and call your cell
she answers
What the hell?
I decide to write, instead
scribble the words out,
from my head
Maybe I'll write a new book
of you and your new girl
and the lives I took!


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Try to forget about it for tonight and get some sleep.