She keeps on watch him from the other side, and still jealous. She knows no one ever will love him more the way she did, the way she does. Even dead she will not rest. She still thinks he is her own.
And when the storm reigns in the sky, will that be because she cries in his name, forever and ever the rain will fall, no matter how long will time keep on going.
It's too late, he will not become the boy that she fell for. That hope is in vain, but still exists thinking he has not died.
"He is alive, he is just sleeping. He needed to close his eyes for all the damage I did to him. But I deserve this pain. I deserve to suffer all alone, for every tear that I made him cry, that is one day of suffering of mine. I will be here waiting for him to wake up".
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