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She was hopeful, she was alive

Anything to keep from thinking

Anything to stop what’s inside

Anything to keep her brain preoccupied

Whenever she got drunk, she cried

About the bad things that hadn’t happened to her yet

I killed her with the weight that I had been carrying

A blunt force that toppled her on her side

It was her time to die

Sometimes I cry when I listen to classical music

I can’t imagine someone creating something so beautiful

It’s so sad to think that I’ll never create something so beautiful as long as I

live

It feels like a crime

There’s nothing you can do to bring her back

The sky is open, it’s so blue

She’s up there now in the clouds

Smiling down at you

What would you say to her?

Would you make things right if you could?

Would you resurrect her soul?

Or has it all gone cold?

I can’t go back in time

I’ll never be as beautiful as I was that night in the grass

I’ll never give up so easy

I’ll never need saving again

I only had one body to give

And you took it

Nothing matters anymore

Maybe it never did

She’s gone, you’re here but you’re so different

All her idols are dead, she’s with them now

Buried in the same earth you once laid on

It’s for the best

I miss you

This is how it was always supposed to be

There’s nothing you can do to bring her back

The sky is open, it’s so blue

She’s up there now in the clouds

Smiling down at you

What would you say to her?

Would you make things right if you could?

Would you resurrect her soul?

Or has it all gone cold?