If I was to leave right now
would you cry??
would a tear fall from your eye
If I was to die cold in my sleep
would you feel a brush of sorro and weep
would you feel guilty and regret
every heart ache you have given me since the moment we have met
Remeber the time I disappeared for days?
I locked myslef away to cry and pray
Forever more will I wither with dismay
So now I must leave
And go far, far away
Please do not say you will miss me
Not one bit of me will miss you
I am leaving now
wipe that fake tear from your eye
you will not miss me
goodbye
 
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