I'll write letters to you each day.
Even if they don't reach you,
I write them everyday.
My world was incomplete without you,
And it would remain incomplete in your absence too,
So now memories are all I've,
I get drenched in the rain of pain and past,
You've gone and I literally fight a battle against death,
I exist, I breathe,
Trust me,
That too is still too much for me.
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