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You used to make me complete, anyway...


Submitted:Nov 29, 2006    Reads: 136    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Complete-
Completely destroyed
Like my ashes,
Your remains,
Ours...
An empty soul
That longs to be whole again.

How I miss you
How I love you
I still love you...
But wait.

I can't let it be
Can't you see?
Nothing's left,
Nothing to salvage,
This simply can't be rebuilt.

How I miss you
How I love you
I still love you...
But wait.

A sharp decline-
Everything you don't want to hear
And it's not that
I don't love you.
I simply love you too much
To give you the chance
To make yourself look
Worse.

Yes I miss you
Yes I love you,
And I'll always love you...
You've had more than three strikes
This time.





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