She.

She was my life.
My entire life.
Loved me when I was alive.
Kissing me with all she got.
She was the one .
She would love me forever
Forever she said.
But why did she kill me.
Not with a gun , not with a knife
Just her beauty killed me .
My love for her killed me.
She said she still loves me.
But she broke up.
And I died.

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