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I'm Dying Without Him

I'm Left To Wander

By Sharp AimPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
I'm Dying Without Him
Photo by Ivars Krutainis on Unsplash

In twilight's hush, where shadows play,

I find myself lost, with no direction's sway,

My heart, a heavy weight, that's hard to bear,

For I'm dying without him, with no love to share.

His laughter echoes, a bittersweet refrain,

A memory that pierces, like a sharp, cold rain,

I'm left to wander, through a desolate land,

Searching for solace, with an aching hand.

The world, a distant hum, a muffled sound,

A distant echo, of a love that's gone around,

I'm left to face, the darkness and the pain,

For I'm dying without him, with no love to gain.

The stars, a twinkling sea, a celestial show,

A reminder of the love, that we once did know,

But now, it's just a memory, a distant past,

For I'm dying without him, and it will forever last.

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