breathing
rushes to my chest just another breathe my mind torn on what's left saw your spirit walking out my eyes aren't right it was your hair that caught my sight they pronounced you gone an hour ago i watch you walk as the doors closed through the glass all i see is the past of you and me i still hear her cry your name people ask, "did he bleed" in that room we may never see all i see is how you can't breath even through you brought snow we miss the love you show
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