When you were no longer around,
My heart’s little beating was the only sound.
Only sound that made me feel alive,
I could not find another reason to survive.
The songs on your lips, now haunts my ears,
You brought to life, my worst nightmare, my fear.
Broken, bruised and battered, I fell into the abyss,
A place where I wouldn’t be missed.
When I found a reason to breathe one day,
Like through a broken window, a bright, shining ray.
It dawned on me, though you are gone,
And I am a little blue,
This heartbreak, will be my biggest muse.
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