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Without You (by Renata Stiehl)
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I can't believe it has to end this way.
We were (are) so good together.
How can I live?
(without you)
Everything falls apart.
And I can't pick up the pieces.
(without you)
You were all to me,
And now I am alone.
The glimmer from the
Blade of the knife
Is tempting,
To plung through
My already
Broken Heart.
(I can't live without you)
I stare at the flame
From the match
That I strike.
Maybe fire is a more
Creative
Way to go.
I've given you
Everything.
And you leave me
Without a goodbye?
I can't go on.
(without you)
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