Rot.
Disturbance in the wind. A mournful sob, Longing for what once belonged to you, As a part of you. Rot. The face you loved, The eyes that once stared back that are now gone. The smile that went away. Dirt. Buried In your mind, In your heart, Because what was once vibrant and alive is now dead, Now buried, All those memories that went away. Fester. The image of you, The passion, Poisoned by resentment. All that love that went away. Rot. My heart that I gave. Dirt. Bury myself beside you. Fester. The love that was tainted. Rot. Our love is dead. Rot.
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