Love not wanting to talk, just sit quietly within,
for there's nothing to say.
This heart has said it all when you were holding
me closely to you, loving me only.
Giving every particle of your being, never counting
the cost through the years.
Now losing me, your life feeling empty, sorrowful
and abandoned, loneliness penetrating every thought.
Remember me with your heart and in our memories,
wishing I could be with you, my love.
But afraid if I say a word that I will hurt you even
more than death already has.
For now, my love, sitting quietly, hoping to be reunited
somewhere in the future of our eternities.
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