Four letters of love,
Turn into letters of hurt.
She crumples up the papers,
With all their beautiful words.
Runs out to the midnight sky,
And screams at the heavens above.
For the angels to let down their tears,
Extinguish this burning love.
Falling down onto her knees,
The winds begin to stir.
Sorrowful beauty in her bleeding mascara,
And gullible lips that quiver.
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