These empty hands
Still feel a heartbeat.
And I'm a little sorry I let it go,
But not so
When I lie awake at night
And count my shallow breaths
Knowing that heartbeat will be alright,
And so will I.
Saying goodbye
Hurts so much,
But I'm glad that you too
Chase after Truth,
So one day we'll say hello again.
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