As I speak in tune to the rhythm of my heart,
Out comes the sincere
Words which express my deepest fear:
That death will tear us apart.

My anxiety stems from the thought
Of you alone with a broken
Heart, or me without you,
Dying with a silent sigh.

Although our days together may be few,
If I could have one wish to make us stronger
I would not live a second longer
Than the time allotted to you.

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