My Murder

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His gait as he walks by

His scent reminding me of that night

His voice still so soothing

Nothing has changed about him

I stand still as he passes me by

Wishing he wouldn't see the tears swelling in my eyes

Even better, this girl, he didn't recognize

I turn around to be met with the most hurtful scene

Him wrapped warmly in her arms

She was giving him one thing I couldn't- her warmth.

My hands moved and reached out

I scream and shout

No one seem to hear

No one seem to see

No one seem to feel

No one seem to be aware

Flashback run in front of me

And I realise

Dead I was since that night

The fight, the fall, the blood spilling out

His cries, his force, his hug as tears fell down,

I watch him as he smiles

He is the one

The one who killed me

She is the reason

The reason behind my tragic story

I watch them as they kiss passionately.

My dead heart is broken again,

I whisper "I still love you" but all in vain.

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