tick - tack- tick ...
the clock ticks while my heart breaks
I'm counting the time
each second of heart ache ...
drip - drop -drip ...
while my tears dripping down my face
while my heart is tearing apart ....
I watch you fade ....
and slowly you went away ...
the love had faded
this love was wasted ...
in this valley of darkness where light evades me
in this sorrow where hope eludes me ....
slowly I will embrace death for it would be such a bliss
rather than a lifeless doll
sitting in this dark shelf sanctuary .
this melodrama must end as twilight comes
and a sad rhapsody to complete this agony ....
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It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity
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Never knock on Death's door; ring the doorbell and run (he hates that)
it is awesome ... magical and breathtaking !!!
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It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity
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Never knock on Death's door; ring the doorbell and run (he hates that)
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Memento Mori
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even if the whole world seems to have forsaken you,
doesn't mean you need to wobble in your misery
hehehe!
bleh!
i miss u kid!
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It is remarkable how similar the pattern of love is to the pattern of insanity
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