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Feb 2020
He left without
A trace
Though he had been gone
A while

I have only
Just now
Been told
The truth

The absence
Of him
His smile
His warmth
His hands
His support
His care
His intimacy
His company

It screams

I never thought
Deafening silence
Could fill
A room...
If only
It could
Fill my mind
Too.

l.v.s
Thought things were going somewhere, apparently not.
Leila The Kiwi
Written by
Leila The Kiwi  22/F/New Zealand
(22/F/New Zealand)   
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