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Bridges

Last chance
To prove you really do
Love me
Like when we were
At the bridge.

Buy me roses
So we can set them on fire
At drop them
Flaming
Off the bridge.

The bridge
I almost jumped off
To kill myself
That one time.

Kiss me
Untill I can't  breathe
Anymore
In the shadows
Of the crossbeams
Under the bridge.

The bridge
Where you held my hand
With your own.

Write me a letter
About what you would tell me
If you wrote me a letter
And leave it
At the bridge.

The bridge
Where you saw what I really am
For the first time
With the stars
Staring down at us.

Wipe up my blood
With your
Old handkerchief
And tie it to the rail
Of the bridge.

The bridge
We wrote our names on
In letters
You can't even read
When you know what they mean.

Last chance
My love.
Meet me
At the bridge.
Written by emonemoize (Ecto)
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