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I Grieve the Man I'll Never Get to See
It’s lonelier to grieve. Because I knew you. Because I loved you. Because I still do. And now I carry that love Like a body that won’t stop breathing. I cry for the life you didn’t live. For the mornings you missed. For the years I still imagine even though I know better. I cry because I saw you becoming And then I saw you stop. I drown in thought. Not memory That would mean you were here. I drown in the future I built around you. The one you never asked for But I gave you anyway. You were supposed to stay. You were supposed to grow old. I grieve the man you never got to be. The one I still talk to in my head when I’m scared Or tired Or pretending I’m fine. I grieve the version of me Who would’ve loved you longer. Who would’ve learned how to forgive you for leaving. I hate the silence. It sounds like you. I hate the quiet. It feels like you. I hate the way I still wait for something that isn’t coming. You are gone. But you are everywhere. In the things I can’t say. In the breath I hold. In the way I keep living Like it means something. ~~~
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