plant the flag in me, pull my arms apart
tie my string around your finger, you got my heart
if you give me life, then you can take my life
at the end of your finger tips and or even your knife
for if it wasn't for you i wouldn't have this hope
for this hope helps me stay with it, and cope
i always had my eyes on you, i'll always be true
though it was not meant to be even if it was the plan
because it was on track then off it ran
to him and slightly back to me, but stolen
stolen and by my chocolate bear, my heart solemn
i try and suppress and waited for it to pass
but it stayed and it will always be there, lass
i will let you go to only him to make you happy
i pray till then you are happy with me, i hope i'm not crappy
your presence in my life will be all i need to go to sleep
in this lonely pile listening to my alarm beep
and i am not going to lie
i might go off and die
after the return of your hearts true
our passion will be through
and my original goal will return
to lay waste in my urn
no one to love, and no meaning in this land
so burn i will, till i die after the pus erupts from my glands
this way i will never have to waste the space
that you need to fill, so hit "memory erase"
and fill my slot with someone better
and i will rot in this gutter
let me die
Meltone Undead Community Member 
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