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Out of the blue it sneaks up |
| Grief sucks. It sneaks up out of the blue Stealing all the breath from lungs Leaving a burning sensation. My eyes leak many oceans As I crave your presence ; Visible and tangible , Not just the echos Of your ghost Haunting my heart and brain. There's a void of love That only you can give. Your laughter that comes Deep down in your toes The easy way you hugged us The random whiff of smell That remind me of you Aren't often enough. I hate that I have to make do Until I meet you in the here after. Grief sucks |