Through the heart,
we are not apart.
A flame in the night,
by one last sight.
In a world fed by lies,
stretching our hands to the skies.
We stand at this buildings ledge,
so I swear upon this razors edge,
we will go on forever,
and from this life we are severed.
Your eyes disguised in shadows and fears,
with this last breath we will both shed tears.
But that is okay, we will live,
but is it me that you will forgive?
We go through every day alone,
with our true selves not known.
An inquisitive glance,
searching for a chance.
Thus heaven rise,
thus bringing one last sunrise.
When we enter the gates of light,
They do not hear our plight,
so we are shot to the pits of hell,
but heaven doth bid us well.
I can take this punishment,
even everlasting torment,
I dont care what they do,
as long as I am with you.
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"We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly."
~Shiro Jinaka~
~Shiro Jinaka~