Decadence took hold of me
I'm down on my knees for everyone to see
A fallen sarcophagus of some long forgotten magnificence
A manifestation of how far love could drag down it's unlucky prey
You stared at me
Pity me not, I said hoarsely
You shooked your head
Soft words you spoke
Soothing to the ears yet poison for the heart
And then you turned away
Leaving me half-dead
Despite of myself, I whispered, I Love You
But you were gone..
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