Darkness turn to light,
as the stars show your face.
So beautiful, so clam.
Needing every breath you take.
Feeling the darkness again,
like a whirl pool from the
dark sea. Filling my lungs.
Losing the site of you.
Your my life line, my heart
beat, my blood.
Losing my life...darkness
fills my lungs as I am dyeing.
Never knowing how much I
needed you, til it was too
late.
Dead of feeling now. Numb of
the world. Darkness is
a new world for me, not like
before. Sorrow is about, and death is strong on me.
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