When we cried,
No tear dried.
Our shirts soaked,
Every feeling poked.
Why?
Was there something,
Anything we could try?
There was only the ending.
It should've taken my heart.
I know it looked ripped apart.
I'd give anything to have you stay.
Just give me another day!
But we'll grieve instead.
Hope to see you over there.
Then we'll share the bread.
You were just so rare.
About the Creator
Celeste
Inspired by the endless possibilities presented by the mysterious, suspenseful, and extraordinary imagination I have been blessed with. As I express what it has to give, then hopefully the detail will take you away.
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