My heart is filled with fury.
Why did you leave me here?
To die alone?
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At first all seemed well,
to any soul I'd relish to tell,
of the love we started to share.
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The other day you hesitated,
as did I;
and so was that a mistake?
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I thought I knew you so well,
your eye caught mine,
something sparked; caught fire,
of course you were my one desire.
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Oh how it pours when it rains,
sending down razor sharp bolts of lightening.
Thunder that deafens my ears,
muffles the screams of my pain.
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I lay in the darkness of my room,
and still I cannot sleep,
for something heavy clings to the air,
even the birds do not sing tonight.
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As the sky grows dark,
and the wind picks up its speed,
I walk outside to smell the air
never taking heed;
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Again I am enveloped in some kind of love,
at the same time I know I don't want it.
Again I keep falling for your lines,
at the same time I know I want some kind of love.
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As I sit and wait here patiently, wails of sirens scream in my ears.
Reminding me of the death, that in the news will soon appear.
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