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The Death of Two Lovers

It was predictable that she would fall in love with him
After all, he was the one who taught her how to jump in
With out a secound glance, when she looked up, who did she glance?
As she fell who did she give a chance?
Him, and at that moment both fell for one another
He was different, he was sweet
He was shy, he was neat
He saw that she would stay with him if he earned that
He saw that there was more to her then black
As if it were a gift from above
They fell in love
He told her first
Inside her happiness burst
She said it too
Because she believed it was true
For a time they were happy
Both thought nothing would come between them, you see
One day she was on a walk
And heard him talk
She followed his voice
But that was a bad choice
Because she saw him kisses by another
Her heart flew away
Into heaven's gates
He glanced up and saw her dark stare
And she left never wanting to return there
She didn't blame the other for kissing him
In fact, she only blamed one of them
Her heart broke in two
She felt beaten black and blue
He begged her forgivness
But she was gone
She decided that she would live yet
She went to a party and she smiled and laughed
The thought of him gone hurt, but he was crap!
He cheated he lied
He lost her, then wondered why
She left and yet the answer stared him in the face
And she threw his memory into outer space
She had a good time, but and the end of the night
She would be all alone in her room with a lonly light
From the lighter that lit her candles and smokes
Even though the first time had made her choke
Eventually they found her body cut up and bruised
Eventually they found out she'd been drugged up and used
For the pleasures of a man
Who was messed up in the head
Her first love when to the hospital and held her hand
Wishing and praying she wasn't dead
Her money ran out and they had to pull the plug
He yelled, he screamed, if only to save his first love
When she opened her eyes it had begun to snow
She found that she was in a place she did know
His house
He was lying on her bed and holding her tight
He crying and whispereing, 'Please make it through this night."
She closed her eyes and squeezed his hand back
He was the only one who knew there was more to her then black
She whispered, "Will you die with me?"
He raised his head
He had thought her dead
He nodded and got out a knife
That night there were two lifes
That were taken
Two whole worlds were shaken
The death of two lovers