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It’s something uncared for……
Now it’s too much, but she can’t let go.
It’s something uncared for……
Someone stepped through the door, but no one seems to be really here.
No echo, no whisper, but it seems unclear.
A breath, a hushed sound, an echo of feet seem to begin, but no one seems to be here, a heart beat, a closer step in the distance, but no one seems to be here.
Darken shadows on the walls seem to cast a spell, but no one still seems to be here.
It’s something uncared for……
Now it’s too much, but can’t let go.
It’s something uncared for……
It’s something uncared for.
Suddenly someone steps out of the shadows and she feels her beat faster and faster until it’s on the brink of explosion.
A gasp escapes her lungs, as her mind finally comes to realise who it really is, her lover!
As the light plays upon the plains of his smooth face.
A rose falls gently from the baby blue sky as its beautiful soft smooth petals explode like fireworks into the atmosphere.
Their faces come together as lips lock as one, as arms entwine with one another, tears begin to fall, as a rose burns, knowing she’ll never be able to see her lover again.

It’s something uncared for……
Now it’s too much, but she let go.
It’s something uncared for……
It’s something uncared for……

Dusk lays a upon their hearts as the lovers part into the night as they’ll never be able to see each other again.
As the ashes of the rose scatters over the night.