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Better to have loved and lost...

She is crying as he is yelling

He is crying as she is yelling

They don’t listen to one another

 

She wants red walls

He wants blue walls

They both don’t know how this began

 

She is in the bedroom crying

He is in the kitchen drinking

They both don’t want to see each other right now

 

She is sleeping alone

He is driving faster by the second

They both feel bad for what they said

 

She gets a call from the hospital

He lies on the operation table

They both feel a horrible pain

 

She is weeping over his casket

He can't feel pain anymore

They both miss each other greatly

 

She has a gun in her mouth

He lies in a box underground

They both will see each other soon

 

The walls are painted red

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Feb 3, 2010
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