Once, I call your name from far.
Cry it out,
Set the bar.
Twice, I've cried because of you.
Don't play dumb.
You've heard me too.
Thrice, i've tried to make amends.
Get you back,
Even as a friend.
But now, one shot, i have at this.
One more look
One last kiss?
One last look at the stars above...
I know I shouldn't.
I'm wounded by love.
One last tear drips down my face,
Into the water
far below, slow paced.
And one last whisper, a hushed old call.
Let go of bridge.
And start to fall...
Fireworks appear, strung in night air.
My last look
Shot from a fair.
I smile, sadly, at yellows, red.
Enfulged in water.
I
Am
Dead.
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