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We all have wounds

that never heal

I too am waiting

Waiting for the moment

this frail world

crashes down on me

Why can't I hold your hand?

Why can't we watch the

end together?

Hope lies bleeding

dying at our feet

All I want is to sleep and return to

the dreams in

which I die

I slice the skin

and I'm flying

as if nothing's really changed

I'm happy though

I'm falling

Now that Death holds no fear

For I know you're waiting

on the other side

And Hell is Heaven when

you share it with me

But you leave me with the sun

And I wake whispering your name