
The end drew nearer. I never saw it coming. The end of life. The end of the light.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Words: 224 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 02-16-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2776438
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V1: If it was Love, that allowed
Life to live,
Then the End would be slow in coming.
But it is
not always Love letting Life live,
As it was, with her, and me.
V2: If it was Love, that had her
say yes,
Then the End would not have happened so.
But it is not
a Love for me that let her say yes,
As it would be different, with
her, and me.
C: You can never predict it,
Unless
you're the one that brings it.
It's how the End comes.
V3: If it was Love, that let her
make love to me,
Then the End would not have come at all.
But
it is not Love of my heart that let her bed me,
As it should not
have happened, with her, and me.
C: You can never predict it,
Unless
you're the one that brings it.
It's how the End comes.
B: I know that it was Love, that
let me ask her,
But I never knew if she truly loved me.
Through
the time that she cheated, through getting crushed every day,
I
still loved her through it all.
FC: You can never predict
it,
Unless you're the one that brings it.
It's how the End
comes.
As it was, with her, and me.
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