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May 2020
He calls for her without a second thought in his heart.

His mind knows it should not but his heart still screams every second.

To not love is to love but to love is the only way he can love.

He absorbs himself in the only light illuminating the dark room.

He prays for the love he can understand also knowing it cannot be now.

The light dims as the battery drains... he falls deeper into the fading light with his empty words.

The last words are typed as he gets pulled deeper into the endless trance of nothing.

His words mean everything but at the same time nothing as the light finally dies out.
Written by
Lee
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