His Point of View
The mere thought makes me sicken,
That I'm the reason why she's broken.
I didn't want that to happen,
But the choices are already given.
I don't want to be a burden
That's why it's better to be forgotten.
This sickness, I have to keep hidden.
I don't have much time until I'm taken.
A few hours left 'til it's seven.
Our time together is so sudden.
I hope we'll meet again,
Not here but in heaven.
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