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Laying there motionless

red all around

sharpe knife off to the side

last thought in my mind is

if you will be ok

as everything begins to fade

i see a blue and white light

i pray it is death

but as it comes closer

i see it is you

wait...your an angel

i cant believe

i wont believe

as you say

i am your angel

your gardian angel

you hold your hand out

hoping i will take it

but i dont

you question me why

i say i wanna die

theres nothing to live for

you reply there is you just dont see

see what i ask

see you happy while i cry

see you smile while i frown

love you say

how can u say love if you yourself does not believe it love

i loved you

you never loved me

and just as you lean into kiss me

i disappear and you realize how much i ment to you

when its to late to admit

you realize you really loved me