Can a poem
Really bring back
Someone
From the lap of death
Or is just me
Who sees his eyes
In the spaces between the words
And
His smile as my words glam up
To bid him yet again
A farewell
Which I will continue to repeat
Until I run out of odes
To sing the ballads of heartbreak
It wont imbalance the nature
Right?
If so
I can meet you
At the heaven of pain
Crawling slowly towards your spread arms
As my words finally reach you
And so does your single tear
Into the grave of my heart
Where lie our dead moments
And the corpse of my soul
And relive them again
Only to embrace death
Shielded in your memories
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