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by Love Fallacy Jan 17, 2006 category : Love, romance / lost love
I sit in my chair, At the clock I stare, Wondering when, My life will end, Then suddenly, God calls for me, On my feet I stand, And grab his hand, I'm in the sky, Flying real high, I enter the gate, It's the perfect estate, Looking at the ground, Where my family's found, I see them cry, Because I died, A peaceful place, With a perfect face, A body of stone, Now I'm not alone, As I contemplate why, I chose to die, I stare down at her face, Realized no could take her place, She doesn't want me, Now I finally see, It only took my life, To realize she won't be my wife