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[beccablowstar]

The flame goes out,
Slowly at first.
Knowing nothing can ever be the same,
i thought we were meant to be.

Games played, some won, some lost

Tear soaked pillows, blood soaked skin.
How did we ever let this contagion in?

We were strong, knew how to carry on
now we are just another
end

Broken heart, wounded soul,
This is the end.
No beginning again.

This is it for us. No more saga continued..............

Goodbye, and thanks for all the.......

fuck

Dying inside,
The flame goes out,
Quickly now................