The Gift of Missing Me

Quietly I crawl away
To my home
The end of day
I will not think
Of you tonight
For if I do
The devil will beg
Come to my home
How dare you go
Why don't I know
Than man I knew
He was the one
The missing piece
Silently I slip away
Into my dream
Where he lives now
I will not wake
For if I do
The angel will say
Leave him alone
So he can see
What life is like
Without me

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