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mourning sorrow
i awake to the heaviness
in my heart.
every though of you
makes me stop,
i analyze all
the things i said.
making sure that
i amended the parts
i took for granted,
every moment
we spent was
timeless.
the talking,
and the love,
were sentiments
from above.
the desolate
i feel apart,
hits me like
a ton of bricks
in the dark.
the pain,
unquenchable.
open wound,
still bruised.
all the days of my life
i'll never get
over losing you.
in my heart.
every though of you
makes me stop,
i analyze all
the things i said.
making sure that
i amended the parts
i took for granted,
every moment
we spent was
timeless.
the talking,
and the love,
were sentiments
from above.
the desolate
i feel apart,
hits me like
a ton of bricks
in the dark.
the pain,
unquenchable.
open wound,
still bruised.
all the days of my life
i'll never get
over losing you.
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