all the days
that passed
and you weren't around
not a trace
not a hint
that you'd come back
did you think
that didn't hurt?
did you think
it would be okay?
couldn't live
with the thought
of you gone
couldn't live
with never seeing you again
I should not be afraid of that
since it is a danger no longer
yet the occasional nightmare
keeps me aware
that any day
could have taken you away
and I would have been lost
more so than before
I believed
and I wished
and now
all I do
is dream

The End

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