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It was like a deep dark tunnel I was in,
But there you were a match that I would learn to never light again.

You took over the simple flame,
Turned in something causing pain, evolving into a burning game.

And as I cried,
It seemed like my tears were the only thing keeping you alive.

So I turned my heart into something as black as coal,
And lit it with its on evil glow.

And as your power grew with tears,
Mine grew as your happiness slowly disappears.

Sad poems Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu