In the depths of my heart, there's a wound that won't heal,
A pain that lingers, a sorrow that reveals.
It's a ache that echoes, a sting that won't fade,
A memory that haunts, a love that's been played.

The tears fall like rain, the sobs won't subside,
As I relive the moments, the love that has died.
The ache in my chest, it's a weight that I bear,
A reminder of what we once had, now nothing but air.

But even in pain, there's a beauty to see,
A testament to the love that once was me.
For though it may hurt, it's a love that was real,
A memory that I'll always hold dear.

So I'll embrace the pain, let it wash over me,
For it's a reminder of the love that once was free.
And though it may sting, it's a love that I'll always adore,
A memory that I'll carry with me forevermore.

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