I know I am cursed to walk alone. But it was inevitable thechance of us meeting. It was like a mirror into my self but more evolved. Seems I am not fit to be next to you...you have disappeared in the mist that brought you to me.
I weep for the kisses I never got from you. I weep for the future we will never have, no history, no past...only a glance of you and blood bursts from my eyes.
I stand alone without you. I wonder where have you gone. None of this matters, I stand alone...and alone I weep
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