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Loving you with out being loved,

touching you without being touched,

Falling for you without it being recognized,

Is this really what you are to me?

As i move close to you,

You mean more to me then anyone will,

these eyes long to see your sweet face,

As much as these arms need to hold you,

But as i lye in my room,

Crying, bleeding,

Longing for you to come down and save me,

Longing for your soul to save mine,

I a-wate to be saved by your soul,

and by all my long lost friends,

But my friends are not strong enif,

Strong enif to carry me to the Underworld,

Your the only one who can save me,

To bring me to the underworld,

As I lye on my bed,

Crying,

Calling for you,

Longing for your touch,

finally, I drift off to an eternal sleep,

But before I take my last breaths,

I noticed that you where standing over me,

Crying your eyes out,

As everything went dark,

I said with my last breaths of life:

"I'll love you forever,

Ill be witching over you,

and Ill be watering for the day we can be together for the rest of eternity"

Then silence,

Then your screams for your lost love,

screams for me,

Pearce the dead silent air,

screams of anger, of pain, of suffering,

You looked up,

You see the dagger in my hand,

You grab it out of my hand,

You try to stab your self in the heart,

Success,

You have killed your self,

To be with me,

To be with your one true love...