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Yeah yeah yeah. its emo. no need to go "OMFG you're eemmmoooo! HAHAHAHAHA"... lets try to be mature about this k?
She loved him, She really did. But everone told her, She was just a kid.
But day after day, Week after week, She fought for her love That she dared to seek.
A young man, With fire in his eyes. Fell in love with a girl, And she became his prize
Week after week, year after year, He fought for his love, that he held so dear.
Days were hard, Night were cold, But what kept them going, was having the other to hold.
But she received a message, one fateful night. Her one true love had been in a fight.
He was walking down an alley, on his way to her house, When three men approached him, quiet as a mouse.
Before he knew it, he was facing a gun. He began to panic, there was no place to run.
He threw a punch, and caught on in the face, He took off on foot, and it became a race.
They shot once, shot twice He was shot throught the knee. Pain clouded his mind, he couldn't see.
Coming upon him, they shot at his heart, but then lights flashed behind them, they began to dart.
At this point the police, who had heard the gun shot. contained the three men. as they were daringly caught.
Lying on the ground, Caught up in his pain, he said these last words, as his blood quickly drained.
"Tell her im sorry, she wont see me, Tell her I love her, We were suppose to be.
Tell her shes special. Tell her shes pretty. Tell her I adore her, Tell her shes witty.
Tell hr shes my one love, Shes the girl I want to marry, But I guess when they deal out love, results may vary.
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