A Missing Piece
The call was horrific
They said your life ended
And at that moment my world instantly diminished
My attitude towards everyone was dismissive
My thoughts were resistant to the news I had been given
I shouted to the sky, “How could such a good person be cut short of living?”
They told me the pain is only temporary, it will soon subside
But how could that be true if my loved one just died?
It took me a while to sleep through the night
I felt like I was missing a part of my life
Held your hand for one last time
Kissed your cheek and said goodbye
Shed a tear for you to stay, but at least I will see you again some day
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