An Untitled Sad Story.

tw:suicide, depression
There was a girl.
And she loved another.
She was only in pure bliss when she was near him.
He filled her though and followed her everywhere.
But she could never truly grasp onto him.
He tempted her to join him along the stars.
To lie peacefully in the garden of roses and silence together.
To sing with him the song of sadness.
One day she could not bear it anymore.
So she grabbed his hand and joined in the garden of flowers and tranquility.
And his presence fulfilled her dreams,
And his name was her wish.
And her wish was death.

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