I touch you and i feel the scars
Imprinted on your beautiful skin
And your beautiful soul
I stroke your cheek and look into your eyes
Filled with the pain of the world
That's always been so cruel
I hold your hand while you're lying
Beat and battered
On the dirty ground
Your breaths are getting shorter
And your pulse is getting weaker
I lower my head
To hear your whisper
You utter the last words
"I love you."
With the last breath
My tears fall on your scars
That will never heal
 
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