Sadness filling the air
Crying over her death
You held her soft hand , kissed it gently
And stared...
Stared at her last tears as they fell...
Her dry lips and rosy cheeks..
And you stopped..
You stopped breathing for a sec
As you remembered her soft touches on your neck....
Her little giggles and sweet voice
That Angel that made you see..
That life has no meaning if she left..
That Angel that loved you to death..
But now she's gone and you got nothing left
But a few letters she wrote before the poison made her soul gradually united with death .
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