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I know exactly how I am today.
I know I'll put the same song on repeat because it reflects exactly how I am feeling.
I know that I'll burn his picture and his words and his poems and i'll delete his e-mails in an unsuccesful attempt in making myself feel better.
I know that I'm worth something , I don't know what yet but I'm frantically searching for it inside my corn flake soul.
I know that when I'll find it i'll pick up all your ash and savour it and wish I hadn't set it alight.
I know that he will never think of me again.
I know that he dusted me away.
I know I'll put the same song on repeat because it reflects exactly how I am feeling.
I know that I'll burn his picture and his words and his poems and i'll delete his e-mails in an unsuccesful attempt in making myself feel better.
I know that I'm worth something , I don't know what yet but I'm frantically searching for it inside my corn flake soul.
I know that when I'll find it i'll pick up all your ash and savour it and wish I hadn't set it alight.
I know that he will never think of me again.
I know that he dusted me away.