Love is Lonely

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The feeling is numb, ever since this begun
Im filled with remorse for ever trying at all
From the highest floor of the building I will fall
I will kill this nothing, no one will see it coming
First I will speak up and cause a tirade
I will explain to them how my life has frayed
But I will let them know, that it’s all okay
Because once and for all, Im going away
I will end this heartache, this ill excuse for life
Down my arms and legs I will swipe
All my thoughts flowing out of me
I will surrender to death and you will plead