Death of Love
Wishing you could still see how they're doing.
Longing for the touch of their skin.
Hoping for one last goodbye that never happened.
Not understanding why they left you so early
And wishing all th pain they felt would pour over you.
Mourning the loss of your best friend and soulmate in one.
Mourning the loss of someone alive.
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