As i look upon your tear drenched face,
i cannot help but cry,
So many things,
that pain you soul,
that bring you destruction,
i have always fought heaven and earth,
to pull you back.
But now u cry because of me...
I wish i had never been here to hurt you,
no matter how much good has been done...
it is useless...
I have hurt you,
If i could go back,
You know i would,
I have always loved you,
and i believe you knew,
But it matters not,
because I sit here as you cry...
I begin to die,
eternally inside.
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