... lets play pretend
that we live in a world
where you are
breathing...
lets play a game,
where I can let go of this feeling
and open up my eyes
and you are there, and you're
alive.
I do not know how to live this life
with out you by my side,
feeling,
living,
breathing,
you've broke my heart
my will,
my stride
but let me try
to find that place
where
possibilities
lie
so I can go on breathing
or if not...
so I can
die.
for I cannot deny
the gaping hole,
my heart ripped wide
where you, my love,
(with all your breath,
your voice
your touch
your scent...
your death)
where you,
my love,
reside.
and I can pretend
that I will go on living
in a world
where you are breathing,
in my world
and in my heart,
where you,
my love,
reside.
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