She stares up at him with those still and lifeless eyes.
He shuts his tight, remembering that he was the reason for her cries.
Her blood flows from her pallid lips.
Such a beautiful creature will now have to reside in the city crypts.
Her skin has grown cold.
She will always remain like this, never growing old.
Her tears still fall from a face that will never change.
Would he give up his life in exchange?
He's lying on the groud, crying with his face in the dirt.
Would he take away all of her hurt?
It's to late now,
And it's her death that he did allow.
She loved him until the end,
But as it turns out, it was his love for her that he could not defend.
 
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