I stand here, alone
In front of your grave.
Why did you have to die?
What was the point?
You said you didn't have anyone that loved you
What about me?
I loved you.
I loved you more than I loved myself.
Were you so hurt that I couldn't even help?
I told I was always here for you.
I would be waiting to welcome you with open arms
Yet you never came.
Never. Not once.
It took me too long to realize what happened.
And I was too late.
And you're dead, now
I stand here, alone.
In front of your grave.
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