Disowned from an abnormal state of mind,
With you astray from my presence...
Simulated with an instinctive memory of what has been, and could be...
Despondent on many terms, as if i may despair without a trace...
With the memories of your astonishing features, your cautiousness lingers within my heart.
To tolerate the fact that your gone, is too complex.
You were the never ending unity, bounded by chains, within my heart...
A grand harmonic of melodies that harness together...
Something i can't live without...You were the other half of me.
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