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There is a person in this world who I strongly admire. They were so close, yet so far from reach. Just by simply watching them day after day, I learned so much about them. One day, I sensed that this person was living a life that they were not happy with, and I knew it was only a matter of time before they set out looking for something new to ease their restless soul. My assumptions were correct, and then one day, they were gone. This person doesn't even know who I am, and now that they are gone, I am not sure they ever will. This person has inspired me in ways they will never know, and to forget them and the impact they left on me would be impossible.
Upon your face
I can't help but notice
There is a trace of loneliness
A smile, like rays of sunshine
Spewed out from the hands of God himself
But through your eyes I enter
Into another realm
Where raging storms, much like prisoners,
Are held captive
Anxiously awaiting their release
You are here, but your heart, it longs
For someplace,
for something—else
Where will you go?
And when will you leave?
What a world in which we exist
Love,
hate,
death,
loneliness
All of which, we must perceive
Given no option, but to live
With the sorrow in our eyes
My dear, so sudden
like a whisper in the wind, you are gone
But so brave,
so strong, you are
to kiss this life you've worked to build
farewell and goodbye
And for this, I must confess
I have fallen for you
If you choose to return,
I will find you once more,
I will not waste a second
I will grab your hand
before you can reach for the door.
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