Fallen Loved Ones
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Broken Hearts, Broken Dreams
It feels like a part of me is missing
Like I lostmy bestfriend.
She was dear to me and others
Atleast she did not suffer
Because God is always with her.
Her soul is great
Hold your tears in
We may depart,
But this is not the end,
It is the very start;
Save me a spot reserved for when that special day comes.
I will have my ears open,
"The hole in my chest grows and closes and opens as it feels ... I do not know how these things work in life ... In 7 days god created this world ... ... 365 days in a year ....
