In those ways you’ll never know
The sound of you bringing a silly smile to my face unbidden
How there were moments I’d run to you and cry
Sob into the sounds of you aching
How your tender voice would slip into my pain and lead me out again
Down and then out
Like a hand offered when the room was empty
When it goes hollow and stops sounding real
Empty songs
Whispers in the dark
I wish I could have saved you
I wish you could have saved me
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