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I sit alone,
Tranquility is broken by my cries.
I look at his limp body,
Blurred by the tears in my eyes.

I look into your face.
Stiff, stern, not in like life.
I look at your slit wrist,
Your other hand holds the blood drenched knife.

You last words were to I,
"Why can't you love me?"
Now in your death I see,
I love you Taichi.

The others run over
Only to see he's gone
Images fill my head.
Then... I wake up, it's dawn.

I look to Tai,
I see he's still here.
I wake him up,
I draw him near.

"I see now,
My love is true
Tai,
I love you"