Inexplicable PainA Poem by OfDeathandLoveYou talk with him every morning. He knows your entire soul, And you know his. You listen to his problems, Secretly keeping to yourself How they tear you apart. How worrying about him is enough to Keep you awake at night. Your heart filled with an inexplicable pain, Thinking of him. You think of him every afternoon. His hair, his eyes, His words and how they Mean so much to you, A simple drug without which an inexplicable pain would Envelop you. You remember him every night. His arms around you, next to the fire, Whispering words into your ear, Words to remind you How much you meant to him, Every memory filling you with an inexplicable pain knowing that he once Loved you.
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