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Death was something I feared not

If I died, it was meant to be

I figured I had naught to lose

Therefore death did not haunt me

But you entered into my life

And alas, I knew not what to do

For fear of death came as well

I was afraid I might lose you

You believed everyone is the same

Cold and ruthless at heart

You said I was just like them

And I was torn apart

I'm not like everyone else

I'd never stab you in the back

Unlike those who hurt you so bad

I have a heart in which they lack

My mind thinks I'm crazy

And I think about you alot

My heart knows I'd die for you

And listening to it I fear not