lovedonespassed
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My last moment with you
I'll forever remember
Not in so many words
You told me you loved me
Small breaths between words
That are etched in my mind
Wishing I stayed longer
The warmth in your smile
Do you ever stop to think, just where do whispers go?
Can you wish to get them back, i'd really love to know.
Whispers; like a candle's flame, burned down to the end,