Grieving
I grieve for my loss
I grieve for that person
I grieve for my sorrow
my pain and my love.

I'm sat at your tomb stone
Reading the words.
Watching the flowers wilt.

You're dead now.
Yet your face is all around me.
Reminding me of what we had.
Nothing's the same anymore.
You're not the same.
You're dead.
Yet your body is still here.

Your soul sat in a box, a coffin.
That coffin is my heart.
Now let your body depart.
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