Harry Styles

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The young boy cries so much his green eyes

Turned red, because his darling had taken his life away

The old boy had written him a letter before he left to heaven

"Dont cry my love it will be alright

It's almost midnight and i have to say goodbye

My hands are shaking it must be from the pills, my sunshine

I feel dizzy, i feel ill

In a bit I'll be in paridise, watching you from above,

So dont cry my love, dont cry

I feel my head spinning, im afraid its time

But i wont say goodbye

My darling i love you, don't forget that i love you

To the moon and back"

After reading those words, the young boy,

Took his blade and sliced his skin, like everytime,

Only that day, he went a little bit to far,

And the beautiful green eyes never opened again...

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