Two unlike roads
In front of us
Seemed like a sad episode
Has come for us.
This could be better.
I had no other choice;
Letting you cry like a grieving river
Might be the best choice.
Walking away from you
Breaks my heart, too.
You may feel blue,
Parting from your other two.
Sorry for this illness,
I couldn't say bye, it was so mean.
But, make sure you wear your beautiful dress,
As you look at me sleeping in my coffin.
Written by: Silver Seagull
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