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Looking up into his eyes

The pain momentarily subsides.

I can finally see the emotion and passion there,

In the end he really did care.

Oh what have I done?

The pain surges back

Reminding me of my decision,

A decision I would give anything to take back.

By now its to late,

I can already feel myself fading.

His eyes hold me there for a moment longer.

As his lips descend upon mine

I drift into oblivion

And am lost forever.