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I stand at your grave and weep As the sorrow seeps through me I imagine you here sitting at your own grave Laughing at people that pretended to give a **** And you know I'd love you forever I just wish you would let me save you from this wrongful fate that is this 6 foot deep grave Don't worry my love, I'll be buried next to you It might not be today, tomorrow but eventually we'll be reunited 5 am and I'm already awake, stacked pillows pretending its you that's asleep but the coldness I feel makes it even worse Your body temperature is nowhere to be felt You would've laughed at someone if they told you I would be awake at 5am and say "My baby never wake up before 10" I lost my greatest love of the century They write stories about you and me But like Romeo and Juliet we also had our tragedy
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Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 3:35 AM UTC
Dear lover...
I stand at your grave and weep As the sorrow seeps through me I imagine you here sitting at your own grave Laughing at people that pretended to give a **** And you know I'd love you forever I just wish you would let me save you from this wrongful fate that is this 6 foot deep grave Don't worry my love, I'll be buried next to you It might not be today, tomorrow but eventually we'll be reunited 5 am and I'm already awake, stacked pillows pretending its you that's asleep but the coldness I feel makes it even worse Your body temperature is nowhere to be felt You would've laughed at someone if they told you I would be awake at 5am and say "My baby never wake up before 10" I lost my greatest love of the century They write stories about you and me But like Romeo and Juliet we also had our tragedy
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Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 3:35 AM UTC
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