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Suicide

When the dark betrays the sky
And the birds begin their singing
In a dying wish to fly.
I truly tried, but couldn't reach you.
For my love, you had died.
A fate worse than a normal death.
A death upon yourself.
Not accidental.
Not coincidental.
Simply because...
Well I don't know.
You never told me.
You talked about it as if you would never try again.
Then you tried to jump out of a moving car.
Why the hell would you make me watch,
as my love... DIES?!
©sweetwhisp