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by Jenny
Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1513110
The cost of love. How can anyone be so forgiving?
I grasp the air in desperate attempt,
To clarify my final words.
From this obligation you are exempt.
You brought a great deal of allure.
Tame your emotions, they are useless now.
My now hazy eyesight can no longer penetrate this darkness overcoming me.
This seems ironic, remember our vow?
It seems so long ago when I made that silly promise by this dazzling strangler tree.
I want to be with you and no one else.
So I thank you my sweet lover, my sweet killer.
Into the upcoming light, we shall valse.
It's your turn to pull the lever, the icy trigger.
Take my hand, the deed is finally done; so don't be so worried and tense.
Walk with me, we'll start our journey for paradise, the boundaries immense.
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