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Mar 2014
Every shadow, every scent,
every sound and every flash of light
remind me of you

though you’re gone,
though you’re dead.
I’m crying for help.
I’m praying for salvation.

Save my immortal soul;
it’s broken, hurt,
depleted.
I want to be dying.

For you’re gone,
and I’ve forgotten how to breathe,
oh, my long lost love,
and I don’t want to remember.
Save my heart
for it’s destroyed
and it is bleeding.
It’s screaming for you
to be here,
to hold it.

I don’t want to live
when you are gone
but I still wander
waiting for you
to be mine again.

In death.
I found some old stuff (from like a year ago) and decided to publish it.
raw with love
Written by
raw with love
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