To die and part is a lesser evil
Than to live and part
Now that is torment
Because i find no peace
Because your words of treason
Lay me to the gallows
When you are silent-
You are holding the rope that i must hang myself
Then no more -
Come let us kiss and part
For you never intended to stay anyways
And cut deep you have , my heart
It is in halves , in halves
And when we meet again
How shall i disguise my true feeling
Tell me i am not to act it out
Indifference
The agony of parting is relieved at meeting
But meeting you is twice the agony and torment
The reason it hurts so much is because
Our souls are connected.
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