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Night Air in Rio
Star in the mourning
Moonlight of your eyes sparkling
It’s still. Dark. Silent.
Paralyzing shock
Fills my body with terror
I can’t catch my breath.
Your taste on my tongue
Your body’s shape in my bed
How are you not here?
Night air in Rio
Quickly fuels my thumping head
I can’t bear to stand.
Your hand’s warmth in mine
(Replaced by your skin’s coldness)
I still feel your heat.
A shiver runs through
Shaking off last sanity
Grief’s journey begins.
Moonlight of your eyes sparkling
It’s still. Dark. Silent.
Paralyzing shock
Fills my body with terror
I can’t catch my breath.
Your taste on my tongue
Your body’s shape in my bed
How are you not here?
Night air in Rio
Quickly fuels my thumping head
I can’t bear to stand.
Your hand’s warmth in mine
(Replaced by your skin’s coldness)
I still feel your heat.
A shiver runs through
Shaking off last sanity
Grief’s journey begins.
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