YOU CANT DO THIS
YOU CANT LEAVE
YOU CANT LEAVE
me like this.
Not after the way you touched my face.
Not after the way i held your hand.
Not after the way we climbed the stair together.
YOU AND I....... WE ...... we climbed it together.
hand in hand.
to the top of this place. and we SURVIVED. WE CAME OUT ON TOP.
FOR DAYS WE WALKED.......... days. days we walked up and up.
the ruined stairs of the tower.
of the city.
on the hill.
who would you have been with, if not for me?
would you have walked the way alone?
for all of those years.
in the broken tower.
of the city
on the hill.
its golden age, deceased. its wonders plundered. Its machines lying dormant or dead
in every room we passed.
who would you have gone with?
where would you have been.......
you cant dO THIS
YOU CANT LEAVE ME!!!!!"
and as she started to cry,
the only thing you can see
is every memory flooding back to you.
of the cracked walls, where plants fill the void that the quakes caused.
on the damp floors, acting as streams for the leaky pipes, still brimming with pressure.
and its windows.
oh its windows
have you ever seen heaven?
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