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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Death · #1109690
In the eyes of a dying loved one.
Your voice becomes my tether Keeping me to this earth
Your love keeps me warm
When all I feel is the coldness seeping through my veins

Your hand touches my still one
And I remember our life
Your tears bath my skin
When all I feel is dying, you hold me to your side

Your words give me comfort
In the wake of a tragedy
Your lips give me joy
When I feel all hope slipping

Never forget I love you
I will always be near
Because through you I will live
And when you need me all you have to do is whisper my name
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