To forget.

That's what I wanted.

Don't want to think anymore.

See nothing anymore.

Say.

Or feel.

It hurt with every breath.

Even now I still think I can feel your closeness.

Your warmth.

Your voice.

Everything.

It hurts.

And I just can't forget

Though I want to.

I can still see the pictures in front of me.

Everything is full of blood.

Your red blood.

And it hurts.

You won't come back anymore.

You will not comfort me.

Don't hug.

It is too late for that.

Now you are dead

And in the end I finally lost you.

To them.

The woman you loved

And which one loved you.

And that, shortly before our new beginning.

I can't do anything about it anymore.

I just don't belong in your world.

I should never have met you.

And I am also her reincarnation.

And that's why I deserve the same fate.

I slowly reach into my pocket and grab something.

I slowly pull it out.

The metal shines ominously in the light.

Your blood is still on it.

By the knife by which you once died.

And with whom she, who killed duch, then followed you.

I am her reincarnation.

And i loved you

And without you there is no more room for me.

This is my last thought before I give myself a push.

Blood splatters.

Pain jerks through me.

And I'm falling to the ground

I am weak.

I couldn't save you from her.

And I couldn't save her from herself.

But now I can follow you.


To death...