Heightened emotions as the tear widens into an chasm
Lifetimes slip by
All those lives that could, would, and might but will never exist
The time to break free arrives but it is with sorrow that we say goodbye
I hold your hand one last time, grasping for the lost warmth of yesterday
Your eyes have started to depart from me, seeing the world now without me
And my rib is once again removed
My heart beats beats beats from the pain
Overwhelming as it is the intensity purifies me
The next moment comes
3/2/2007
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