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You can reach out to find me
But I may not be there

Think what you want of me
But I just might not care

Put a strain on my heart
And it just might tear

My body may be here
Yet my soul, nowhere

No call for help
Not even a flare

Dying so suddenly
It just isn’t fair

The ending of “us”
no longer a pair

And all I can do
is sit there and stare

Watching as it vanishes
into thin air

No longer in my life
no more feelings to share

What was once inseparable
Lies broken, from wear

The only question left
Is it beyond repair?

Published 8 years ago

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