Between breaths she made her resolve.
As she felt the smoke in her lungs everything seemed easier
The music she was listening had set the mood
The cold breeze of the night purified her mind
it was time.
There is the pain you feel and then there is the pain that is inflicted
For once he was responsible for inflicting that pain
For once he had decided to hurt her on purpose
and that was all too much for her to bear
There was no hope now for them to be able to cope
there are things that are simply doomed from the start
how could we ever believe it to be any other way?
how long could they prevent it any further?
Take mind, body and soul
make believe that you actually understand what these are
then throw everything in the garbage together with what you believe to be true
Together with your dreams and hopes
You really don't know anything... and I got tired of trying to explain it
We both had enough, let's stop then... let's call it the end.
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