under the bridge
of rubble and grime
filled in the cracks
of where i used to lay
to crawl
to sink away
low below
where i thought i could go
i left you
calling into nothing
but its always like that
you never understand
some nights are cold
some nights are cold
wrap me up in your sheets
and misery
some nights are cold
some nights are cold
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