the end
loving you feels like breathing it’s an involuntary impulse my body’s way of surviving when my heart no longer responds and even if I wanted to i would not know how to stop i would not know how to erase the memories that linger of your touch the soundtrack of my life is composed by your voice your presence remains present in my attempts to move on but there is nothing beyond you there is nothing beyond us a lifetime of love fulfilled and an eternity to mourn the loss