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I looked into her eyes
They looked like black holes
To me it meant death
To her it meant regret

I was so afraid
she wanted to fly
I asked her why
She didn't reply

She found a letter
A letter that will bring hate
She thought she could run with hast
But she thought it could rain

I found her one night
She ran into the darkest night
i thought she was right
My soul began to die

I wanted to sleep
I tried counting sheep
But my soul knew i couldn't sleep
without her being near me

I wanted to breath
Needed her here
Forgot my regret
I ran with hast

In the darkest ally i found her
Drenched with rain and hate
I cried out her name
She didn't complain

Eyes couldn't believe
Words couldn't complete
Brain couldn't command
Soul shattered to remains

Lay motionless in there
In the pool of blood
With desperate intent
I cried till the end