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Tears may stream down my face
But it's remembrance of that place
I once was someone's world enlightening
Now the bitter cold is all too frightening
I once believed I had found all I'd ever want
I still do think that it was all I'd ever need
But now the memories sit here and taunt
Making my emotions crumble and bleed
I yearn for what was before
I hold my memories so dear
Yet, I sit here on this floor
Feeling all and only fear
I stagger across my scars
The ones you can't even see
I miss the sight of blissful stars
In her eyes from love so free
I once conceived futures so fulfilling
She agreed with the fullest passion
I could feel our connection overflowing
She showed mutuality and compassion
My heart is sitting here in it's cage
Put away to preserve it's last stand
It bottles up the tragedy and rage
Waiting for love's return to land.
But it's remembrance of that place
I once was someone's world enlightening
Now the bitter cold is all too frightening
I once believed I had found all I'd ever want
I still do think that it was all I'd ever need
But now the memories sit here and taunt
Making my emotions crumble and bleed
I yearn for what was before
I hold my memories so dear
Yet, I sit here on this floor
Feeling all and only fear
I stagger across my scars
The ones you can't even see
I miss the sight of blissful stars
In her eyes from love so free
I once conceived futures so fulfilling
She agreed with the fullest passion
I could feel our connection overflowing
She showed mutuality and compassion
My heart is sitting here in it's cage
Put away to preserve it's last stand
It bottles up the tragedy and rage
Waiting for love's return to land.
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Woke up 4:00 am throat tight it is hard to describe this feeling as if I am dying. I get up try to breathe pee make the bed. Make tea. Get boxes. For her to take wall art to California she’s leaving. I head to her house empty she’s not there I think of her on the way tears flow unbidden unexpected I don’t wipe them away. Her garage smells of vinegar I grab the last few things stuff for Goodwill I leave the boxes. For the wall art. Driving home the tears flow again. I am not sad, no no no no She needs this move it will be good for her for her piece of mind for her to grow for her to be herself. I want her to be happy So why am I crying? I used to drive her to work and home again. Also to the winery also home again she can’t drive so I did. She had brain surgery I didn’t. I loved those times alone in the car sometimes quiet sometimes talking. I loved hearing her talk her life her job her friends her boyfriends her travels. She is alive. That is important She almost died she
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