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You couldn't describe how I felt at that moment seeing Gerard's eyes fade. The light behind his eyes had now taken its tole with the darkness of death. Remembering the Lyrics we actually made for that song. I couldn't help but cry thinking of them. I lost him. I lost my best friend. I lost my everything. You couldn't bring him back. No one could. I wanted to die. I didn't want to sit and stare at the eyes that I once could stare into and feel at home. No more. Maybe this was my punishment. I really wasn't sure, but it wasn't long before even my vision started to fade, I tried looking in ever other direction, but I always ended up looking back at gerard. His body was lifeless, I reached out to what strength I had left and grabbed his hand. It was still warm, but was slightly growing cold.

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