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
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