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To You, Dear Love
To the one who had saved me,
I am nothing to you, I know.
Dragged away from my own demise,
To which I'd willingly go.
You kept me alive as I suffered
Now given a reason to stay.
I found beauty in darkness,
I had found my own way.
Now I can see what you're doing,
Slowly we're drifting apart.
When you leave for the last time,
You'll take with you my heart.
At the end, I will meet the Empty,
As lonely as when last we split ways.
And I am doomed to find no comfort,
Til the last pitied end of my days.
I am nothing to you, I know.
Dragged away from my own demise,
To which I'd willingly go.
You kept me alive as I suffered
Now given a reason to stay.
I found beauty in darkness,
I had found my own way.
Now I can see what you're doing,
Slowly we're drifting apart.
When you leave for the last time,
You'll take with you my heart.
At the end, I will meet the Empty,
As lonely as when last we split ways.
And I am doomed to find no comfort,
Til the last pitied end of my days.
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