The last time I saw her,
Her eyes were like the sea,
Reflecting all the sadness,
That she refused to set free.
The last time I saw her,
Her smile was like the sun,
Shining bright and warm,
But hiding what was undone.
The last time I saw her,
Her words were like a knife,
Cutting through the silence,
Revealing a hidden strife.
The last time I saw her,
I knew it was the end,
But I still hold her memory,
As a cherished friend.
The memories of that day still linger,
As I recall the way she looked at me,
Her eyes filled with tears,
As she said her last goodbye.
I remember the way she hugged me tightly,
As if she never wanted to let go,
And I held her just as tightly,
Not wanting to see her leave.
But the world kept spinning,
Life went on without her,
And though I try to move forward,
Her memory still lingers on.
So I hold onto the moments we shared,
The laughter and the tears,
And though she's gone,
She'll always be with me.
The last time I saw her,
Was a bittersweet goodbye,
But I'll always cherish the memories,
Until the end of time.
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