My Love
Alast, my love wins again. Sitting in the pouring rain. My heart robbing with pain. The love seemingly gone. Broken now, our bond. Alone I am once again. No one else can contend. As you filled a place in my heart, that ensured we were never, truly apart. Life has stopped for one of us, and now I wish to also, bite the dust. I should continue on for the both of us. Yet I cannot push past my grief, for losing you has made me dangerous. Alone I sit, dagger in hand, thoughts racing through my mind. If I wasn't so blind, maybe we could've spent more time.
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