It has been forever,
This beautiful torn in the heart,
This emptiness, this invisible scar,
For the longest time,
It became numb, frozen,
You can try not to remember,
Yet it will never be forgotten.
It's consuming you, ,
But you would not mind,
It's taking over you,
And that's just fine.
It became a part of you,
It's like family,
The only thing you truly own,
The only thing that's real,
The only reason to stay alive,
The only lesson you will ever learn,
It's the last feeling you shall ever feel.
The only friend that shall stay… till the end,
Only at the end,
You are allowed to know what it really meant.
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