I tried to help, give back her smile,
Before she laid down in her bed & cry,
Start to dream about being dead,
Then take her own life leave me instead,
To mourn her death in winter's days,
I tried to give out love, barely know her yet,
I just felt connected with her weird I bet,
Yet all of that will go unheard of instead,
As we about to go our different paths and hope to meet her again.. [Different time, different life, different age who knows what could've happened next]
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