In my dreams, I want to die
My heart is broken
My eyes are always dry
I wish you could see me before I die
See me as I see you
Some days I want to fly
But now all I want to do is cry
Some days all I want to do
Is smoking grass and being high
My love for you was real
You were the love of my life
But now you are gone
You are an Angel
I wish you were lying here next to me
Feeling my sadness and holding me
It's all so unreal
You are gone far away from here
But you belong with me
Our love was real
I am so empty
All I want to do is die
Author: Rósa Björk Kristjánsdóttir
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