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No longer having
the warmth in your touch
the thought of losing you
is just too much.
Your eyes are closed
will no longer see
the world you used to know
Like a rose, I will
continue to grow
bruised.
Can you still see me?
I'm still here
Can you hear me?
I can't hear you.
Those lips will
never carry the voice,
the sound,
I once called my own.
These marks
and loss of color
has already grown.
Now you can't move
Can't reach me,
hold me,
then I still need to know
how you are able to leave?
There is no heartbeat
one of my most deadly fears.
The beat that carried
the song for my soul
for all these years.
A part of me is saying you're gone
Please don't leave me alone
I'll always be your only one...
Please breathe...
Jessica Garcia
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