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This scene

Should play in black and white

With a slow pan in from the camera

And mood lighting

Forming long shadows

That move with the heartbreaking music



You leave me in the rain

On a vacant street at night

After kissing me passionately

While stroking my hair

And whispering sweetly into my ear

Not knowing it's our last goodbye



But this is not a movie

There's no cello music

To draw out the tears

The pain is a knife in your gut

Though your eyes are dry

And it's not over

After the credits have rolled