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Apr 2010
Walk out the door,
Let the wind hit your face.
He kept you warm all night,
I thought of your warmth,
While hugging teddy tight.
I look to my right,
Expecting to see your face.
But I see a white wall,
And your smell is gone.
I feel for your warmth.
But you’re not here,
You’re never here anymore.
And its so hard,
It’s so ******* hard.
I hope its easier for you,
Cause I know you’re not as strong.
And I can't see straight,
Through the tears.
And I know you never cry,
Because he has his arms around you,
Keeping you safe from the dark.
Written by
Matthew Vera
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