Life left you faster than I could react. How am I this empty?
Am I devoid of sympathy? Or am I just too scared to feel anything?
I haven't called because I wouldn't know what to say.
I haven't called because I wouldn't be able to say anything.
Your body was tired of fighting a battle that nobody wins.
My only waking respite is that whatever form the end takes
it can't be as painful as this.
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