Niether by death or departure,
I swear you are gone,
And my life like yours,
will still go on
And while I am mourning,
I know you are near,
and yet I can't feel you,
I can only feel tears.
Was it me that killed you,
or you that killed me?
our death was so sudden,
It was hard to see.
The pain you have caused me,
Has stung like a thorn,
Now you're dead and I'm dead,
I'll see you at dawn.
2006-09-03
16:46:43
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