#loove

Were we always doomed?

Was this always our fate?

If I didn't end up loving you,

Would I have been saved from the pain?

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Every memory,

Now a painful reminder

Of what we could've been,

If our story had a different writer

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Did it have to end in a tragedy?

Did it have to end at all?

It all happened much to rapidly

I couldn't save us from the fall

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Now you're gone

You've slipped away from my fingers

You caress still burns

The feeling of you near me still lingers

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Foreve you're lost

Far away from my grasp

And now I'm nothing but a husk;

An empty vessel without my soul's half

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Foreve you're gone

And I am nothing but doomed

Alone with a gun

Because there's nothing I wouldn't do...

...to be with you.

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Note: hey loves!! I'm back from hiatus. Hope u like the poem

Word of the day: Demersal

Dwelling at it near the bottom of the ocean