anotheronegone
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Just don't go.
I know you thought leaving
was the only way
but I miss you every day.
I won't say you were wrong;
I know the pain of this world can make every day too long
I sit here as a child
watching the eyes that once smiled
blink out
Doubt
fills my mind
as I try to find a rhyme
that explains
this sadness ripping into me like rain
rips the sun
