I do not own Black Cat
As you lay there torn,
Blood pooling around your body
I runt to your form,
Silently pleading for you not to go
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Cradling you, I try not to cry.
Why would an assassin wail?
I do not want to seem inferior to my superiors
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Your eyes open slightly,
I grip you tighter as I realized I couldn't save you.
The damage is irreparable
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Your warm touch brushes my cheek, then twists in my hair
I stared in disbelief as you said,
"It's okay. You can forget me and move on."
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Your hand thumps on the cold stone pavement, and every part of your body stiffens
I look to the gray shades of the skies as tears welled in my eyes
I didn't want you to go
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Even though you told me to forget,
To this very day...
No, I have not forgotten
