So long i've waited,
To hear your voice,
Calling out my name,
Sweet and soft.
The days are long,
I will say that,
As i cry at night,
Knowing your gone.
The thought of life,
Is something i wish to end,
With out you by my side,
I have yet to cope with the fear.
You and the she devil,
Walking hand in hand,
Haunt me in my dreams,
So much that i can't stand.
Was it me that did this?
Or what it you?
I can't really remember the last we spoke.
Then there's that tree,
Oh yes i remember that really well,
Where you left me that night,
In the hands of an angel called Death.
So now i laugh,
As i watch you die,
With blood stained clothes,
By your side.
A knife in hand,
As the sun starts to set,
I whisper the words,
That i held on for the life i had.
For two wrongs do make a right,
Even if you dead and can't see the light.
By: Neko
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