the night is dark
the night is young
you wait ever so patiently
for him to come
you're all dazzled up
make-up done
hair up
jewlery shining
all dressed up
heels and all
you wait and wait
but he never comes
you look for someone
who will comfort you
you dont find anyone
but you find a bottle
and in this bottle
is a deadly substance
you drink it all
and take some pills
for the lingering pain
you fall asleep
but you never wake up
you left behind a letter
the letter is for him
the letter states
"I Died For You,
I Died For My Heart,
I Died For Love"

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