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Beautiful Death

If I must die without love

Let me die

Knowing that the hole in my heart bled slowly in search for it’s missing piece

Let me die

Knowing that every night I dreamed my knight would ride up and sweep me off my feet

Let me die

Knowing that my last breath was used to call out the name of love, the one that I thought I knew

Let me die

Knowing that my soul thirsted for water that I didn’t get a chance to drink

Let me die

Knowing that I searched high and low for a person that wasn’t made for me

Let me die

Let me die

Let me die

If your love was never meant to be

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