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"I stand at you grave, alone. Why...? That is my only question. Why did you have to leave me too? I cannot help but shed my blood for you. Holding the knife up against my neck, I feel its blade. Icy and dull, like my shattered heart. I miss you. I miss your warm eyes, soft skin, and delicate lips. I push in the blade, slowly inching towards inevitable death Drips of dark red. Deeper. And deeper. Countless strangers surround me, trying to stop what cannot be undone. They do not understand. Nor I do not care. For you were the love of my life. My one and only... Just you wait darling... I am coming. "I will meet you soon"
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Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 8:48 PM UTC
I Will Meet You Soon, Dear
"I stand at you grave, alone. Why...? That is my only question. Why did you have to leave me too? I cannot help but shed my blood for you. Holding the knife up against my neck, I feel its blade. Icy and dull, like my shattered heart. I miss you. I miss your warm eyes, soft skin, and delicate lips. I push in the blade, slowly inching towards inevitable death Drips of dark red. Deeper. And deeper. Countless strangers surround me, trying to stop what cannot be undone. They do not understand. Nor I do not care. For you were the love of my life. My one and only... Just you wait darling... I am coming. "I will meet you soon"
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Apr 25
Apr 25, 2026 at 8:48 PM UTC
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