How do I live
When this is over?
How do I cope
With this overwhelming
Feeling of loss
In my chest
That makes it
So darn hard to breathe?
How would I
Be able to define
My own existence if
Everything I had
Known to be true,
Suddenly stopped,
Disappeared,
And no longer ceased
To exist?
How do I live in
A world that
No longer included
Yours,
When for so long,
I had existed in your
World, your reality?
Where do I begin
And what do I do
With feelings I have felt
While I was in your
Reality?
The pictures you have
shared, painted,
Must that be
The only memory
I am left with?
I feel like my whole
Life has ended,
Because my dear friend,
My book with many pages
Filled with words
And pictures so
Graphically pretty
Has ended.
When this is over?
How do I cope
With this overwhelming
Feeling of loss
In my chest
That makes it
So darn hard to breathe?
How would I
Be able to define
My own existence if
Everything I had
Known to be true,
Suddenly stopped,
Disappeared,
And no longer ceased
To exist?
How do I live in
A world that
No longer included
Yours,
When for so long,
I had existed in your
World, your reality?
Where do I begin
And what do I do
With feelings I have felt
While I was in your
Reality?
The pictures you have
shared, painted,
Must that be
The only memory
I am left with?
I feel like my whole
Life has ended,
Because my dear friend,
My book with many pages
Filled with words
And pictures so
Graphically pretty
Has ended.