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dear love
  • dear love - dear hyacinth
    the beauty and the sadness
    so beautiful - so sad
    my dear hyacinthus
    what have I done?
    hyacinthus - love I could not save
    I could have - oh I could have
    I could have done so many things to save this love
    I could have done so many things to save us
    us - we were us
    we were totally in love - and in lust
    you were the only I could trust
    and I destroy whatever between us
    o love does it heal
    does my poor heart heal after such loss
    I did not just lost my love
    I also lost my dearest friend
    the dearest friend I trust the most
    and you were gone - you were gone
    we could not and would not ever be the same
    for I have lost you
    for I have lost such great soul
    for I have destroyed it with my hands
    I would not blame the wind
    I could only have blamed myself
    blamed me for being so reckless
    for letting you slip away between my fingers
    I could not have blamed anyone else
    no one else could have taken the blame - but me
    me - and me - and me
    if only I could save you
    my dear hyacinthus
    my dear hyacinthus
    to remind me of my loss
    I would put this flower
    to the ground
    where you were gone
    to remind me of my loss
    to remind me of my loss
    to remind me of my loss

    - the broken apollo - 
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