I loved you,
Now death took you from me.
What am i to do?
Without your love,
Forever to embrace you,
I'm never to hold you again in love.
Death took you.
With love I cry for you,
Now I fight to keep hold of you,
I cry out your name,
I curse Death.
You were taken from me,
Now I will die,
Living a life without you.
I find joy in this pain.
I miss the joy you gave me.
Death took my joy from me.
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