I reach for the door. I hear you calling my name. Your not here anymore. It's just not the same. I feel as if I did when you were here. I can't seem to move on. When all I want is you near. No calls on the telephone. No notes left to say. I did not have a chance to ask you to stay. Just left with this empty spot that needs to be filled. But I can't just let go. Of the best love I know.
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Rob
It never lasts for ever, not designed that way.
Beautiful poem