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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