Myst of dark

Inspired by while listening to the song, "Walked through Hell" by Anson Seabra

"I guess all the mountains that I moved just weren't enough
And all those nights I walked you home
From crowded bars when you were drunk
Well they meant nothing 'cause you up and walked away
And I just wonder what it'd take to make you stay

'Cause when you said jump I said how high
But when I jumped you said goodbye

I would've walked through hell
To find another way
I would've laid me down
If I knew that you would stay
I would've crossed the stars
To keep you in my life
But now I'm falling hard
Without you here tonight
Without you here tonight"

**I know that's not a description but I think that's the best way I can describe my short poem

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