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Death is Eager

Since you’re gone


I love you more than I did when you were alive

I should have told you those three little words

I need you more than I needed you


Even though I never wanted to be around you



Now that you’re gone

Memories flood back

The days were everything was good

Death was eager to take you away

Not giving us a chance to see you off


I waited till the first shovel hit the dirt

The damn broke and I couldn’t stand the wails of anguish

You did your time

You suffered and paid your price

It would have been cruel

To keep you here any longer


Now that you’re gone

We have to go back to reality

You shall be forgotten

Through time



_PasopNegra

 
 
 

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