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Death
You came to me,
Like a shooting star,
In my darkest night,
You were that blink of light.

You were part of my dream,
That dream I wasn't ready to end,
I want to linger longer,
Put that smile a little better.

You left,
Like a nightmare,
That haunted me,
In my hundred years.

I wish,
To see you again,
To feel your embrace,
Until I get numb of this pain.

My love,
Why did you abandon me,
I wasn't ready for this,
It is killing me.

That forever,
I used to believe,
Is now my companion,
As I stand before your grave.


© silvervierre