Hello, it's late, and I'm worrying about you.
I'm on my break, and this is fun, pew pew.
You haunt my thoughts, a friendly ghost.
I hope the demons shall leave you most.
Always maybe, we'll be, in the dark.
You said, we would better be apart.
I've got a friend to keeps me warm.
I hope you're happy with your spawn.
And maybe we'll see each other soon.
One day in a dark red room.
Maybe you'll turn and speak to me.
Maybe we'll figure out a way to be.
Together, but always apart.
Forever, picking at our hearts.
Maybe we'll find another way.
Meanwhile I'm lying here, waiting for daylight, so I can get back to work ...
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