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Leaving behind
Finally does she fade away...
no longer will she weakly sway.
Shedding away the misery.
Well isn't he happy?
Why does he wait for her to come back in his arms?
He got what he wanted.
He didn't even know what the price he had to pay.
Or who he is crying for.
Too little, too late.
Now there is nothing but hate.
Think of her whatever you like.
But never will she stop succeeding in her fantastical dreams.
Just because he don't have any dreams of his own.
Does not mean he can't be unknown.
What is the point in waiting for this chance?
When he never gave her one glance.
Do not cry for her.
Do not even try to run after her.
She left him ages ago.
He was just too slow.
To have known.
Why should he kill to have something that he can never have?
Finally has she have grown.
To be out of his control.
Just leave him the dark.
Let him cry in the little park.
Where only his ashes will dissipate.
Because of his cold-hearted fate.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers

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