Please* don't misunderstand me
I know this had to be done, things
were growing more rotten by the day
and sudden amputation was our only choice, but
I still feel you, like
fingers grazing skin, I feel you
like a heart that never left this chest
I still feel you, and
Though we had to cut away
the decayed flesh of what is
I am still trapped thinking about
what was, and what could have been
My heart is still full of tomorrows
and I need you to know
I will never love again, not the way I loved you
never that way
Each path before, led me to you
but somewhere along the way, we took a detour
and I can't stop thinking; Is this how it ends?
is this the way true love was meant to die?
Severed heart, bleeding out within my hand?
I'm only human, and there is a limit
to how much pain I can endure
and even though you're gone
*I can still feel you beating in my chest
A phantom limb is the sensation that an amputated or missing limb (even an *****) is still attached to the body and is moving appropriately with other body parts
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