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Regret
When you leave me, I hope you'll regret it. I hope you'll just die inside when you think of me. I want you to gasp for air when you try to speak. I want your heart to sting when you regret leaving me. It should feel as if my tears are sharp needles piercing your heart. I want you to see pictures of me in your mind and I want them to drive you insane. In every girl you meet, I want you to find something about them that reminds you of me. I want my memory to follow you everywhere, for always until you die. Even if I am still here when you leave earth, I want you to regret leaving me, And look down to me with a painful tear in your eyes. Goodbye. |
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