Death By Love - Poem by Malachi Johnson
You want to kill yourself
Well go on ahead
Your going to miss out on wants real
You won't be able to feel that true love
Let me show you.
Let me be the one to cure you when your ill.
I can be that one to get up that steep hill of loneliness
With just one kiss
Every day I will miss you.
Lost love you won't have if take my hand
And I will love to death
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