I look around I look for you
I see many but no one
like you
Smiling and tossing in
the blue
Just like you always did
just like you
There you are sitting on the chair
Fiddling with the spoon
and the hair
I stretch my hand to
touch you
And you move away just
like always
You were not perfect nor was I
But together we made a
perfect life
You completed me exactly
right
But now I am broken,
alone and trite
There is silence all around me
Miles of emptiness and
despair
The smell, the touch,
the sight
I try hard each day to
put up a brave fight
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