No Longer Whole

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My heart aches

I miss you so much

I hate living without you

The moon is no longer mysterious

And the sun just doesn’t shine

The beauty of the sky has lost its appeal

And sleep has no rest for me

I mourn your face and eyes

And the arms that held my soul

The warmth of your memory eludes me

All I do is break

I can see through my heart

Through the huge empty space

I knew when you died

I would no longer be whole

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