I stand in silence,
Tears cascading down my face
As my hands clutch for a semblance of you
Memories slip through my fingertips,
Falling like beads of water from a faucet,
Dropping softly towards the ground
The wind shifts,
Gently caressing my lips,
Sun enveloping me into a warm embrace
The person I was with you,
She is gone now,
Leaving someone stronger in her wake
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