I stand here in the darkness,
cold and scared.
Waiting for an answer,
to my despair.

Holding his words so close,
making him feel weak.
I no she means to boast,
but I can only weep.

Lovng him,
a dangerous thing.
I go dim,
like during the spring.

I cant hold on for ever,
not as long as that.
Like he told me,
we will nvr stand at that.
 
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