Dearest Dear, What have you done? In vain will be this death. The somberness I carry, finally, will cross the finish line & breathe. On the count of three, I will make sure you sleep better at night. Protect you, as if alive, As it should've been. You ownedΒ Β a Soul, here on Earth. It wails for you. Stand back, after just fourteen days, It would be as if, I was never here. You will be in peace, I'll make sure from the Other side, Because even after this life, I will love you. Yes, I actually, really, Love you. One, Two, Three.