It hurts saying goodbye
never making a phone call again,
never ranting to you again,
never hearing your voice on the other end.
You're gone.
The world is that bit darker without you.
You always had time,
always offered encouragement,
always listened.
Nights spent talking,
instigating, deliberating, debating
even plotting our next steps.
I had you in my future,
but now, you’re becoming my past.
Just yesterday,
we were making...
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