A girl who’s hair flows like black rivers
Her tears frozen to her cheeks
Clinging to her heart he shivers
Love is all she’d wished to meet
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The timekeeper stares at his watch
The seconds are ticking
Each tick lets out a deafening roar
Each tick unknown to us
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The Girl With Black Hair
A girl who’s hair flows like black rivers
Her tears frozen to her cheeks
Clinging to her heart he shivers
Love is all she’d wished to meet
She’d been naive, she thinks
To believe everything she’s been told
She’d found him with another girl
Instantaneously her heart grew cold
She’s suspected him for two months now
And finally she’s found proof
She screamed and cried as her heart sunk down
Disappeared forever, Poof
Never found, the deep crimson staining her bedroom walls
She left this world as she came in, with nothing, nothing at all