I'm Lost

March 28, 2014

First, you lost your mind

and I tried to help you

but you were already

gone.

Next, you lost your voice

there was nothing to do

but watch you.

Then, you lost your sight

I could still see your beautiful face

But you could no longer see mine.

Finally,

you lost your life

and I became lost without

you.

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