XXVI. The Lesser Dead

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When I look into your eyesI think I might just cryI remember things that you would never know Is this supposed to be our story?

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When I look into your eyes
I think I might just cry
I remember things that you would never know
Is this supposed to be our story?

Pinning alone in a dark room
Waiting for death to ease my soul
I want to forget all that I know
Why don't you let me go?

For years and years I hated myself
Unworthy of love and tossed around
But seeing you made me feel such things
Yet do you understand the depth of my feelings?

I guess I have a fate worse than death
Because I have to watch my beloved
Falling in love with another one
And live to know that I will be forgotten and my love unrequited.

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