In the canvas of my soul, your brushstrokes remain
A masterpiece of memories, forever in vain.
We crafted a life, with every delicate line,
Now, your absence bleeds, like colors left behind.
Your departure carved a void, a hollowed space,
A chasm that echoes, with every step I pace.
Each breath reminds, us of what we used to be,
It's a bittersweet reminder of you and me.
In dreams, I see our laughter, and our tears,
But dawn awakens, to a solitary fear.
That I must navigate, this uncharted sea,
Alone, without your guidance, wild and free.
Time may soften edges, but it won’t erase the pain,
For every path I take, it leads back to your name.
In every sunset, I’ll see your fading lights,
A longing that persists, through endless nights.
Your absence is a weight, that presses upon my chest,
A constant reminder of what we’ve lost, what’s been repressed.
Yet, in this darkness, our love will forever shine,
A beacon in the void, an eternal, haunting rhyme.

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