I look straight through, what I see has become so unfamiliar. The light I used to see is gone Faded, as with her love. It is not what I wanted, nor could have ever seen, so unfamiliar. A faraway star in a distant time. Cold, as with her love. Torn apart by grief A product of glorious union, so unfamiliar. He is gone, lost in a night. Taken away, as is her love. I look straight at her and ache as she aches, so familiar. I hurt as she hurts, I am there, as is my love.
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