As i watched you,
Your eyes were sky blue,
I remeber,
The days of surrender,
Your hand in mine,
We would drink wine,
We could walk,
We could talk,
The butterfly touch,
Made way for a hurt so much,
Lips so gently kissing mine,
Teasing me until i whine,
Now all i see is bitterness,
A hart of hurfullness,
I am sorrry for the wrong,
Its not you who should be gone,
As i read the final letter,
I think it should be for the better,
As i look into the barrel of the gun,
I shall not tomorrow see the sun....
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