I will not know the reason I've been forced to live without you. The world will never speak of it, for the world spins silent the breath of despair. I shall only know the pain that sears my chest and the hollow whole of my space. My heart lingers on the ember's fire it held and the flood that took its light. My eyes lay in the vastness of yours. Yes... I will know you, the great warmth of you, and the entirety of my loneliness. And, as the world revolves its web of secrets, I die a life alone.
Jenna Christopher
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