They sat under the stars
He whispered to her
"I will never leave."
She smiled
For those words
Kept her alive
That was until
Death called her name
Beckoning her with a razor
She took the razor
Ran it across her throat
And fell
There her grave lays
Where the boy stands
Holding flowers
"Remember my promise?" He whispers
"I'm not leaving,
Until I die."
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