Our Story

Aching heart, clenching throat,

burning tears and the words you wrote.

Pitted stomach, plunging drop,

a thousand words I thought I forgot.

Creeping fears, never ending roads,

each time I look, I'd like to go.

Peircing hatred, endless pain,

you're killing me, driving me insane.

Diving low, rising above.

I'll always remember you and our love.

The End

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