Aching


everything hurts, I cry
i can't think of a single thing that doesn't hurt
that isn't aching from your loss
every inch of me that you touched
still longs for your touch
my ears long for the words you could still be saying
my hands long for the hands I could still be holding
my lips long for your lips I could still be kissing
if you had decided to stay
if you had decided that losing me
would cause every part of you to ache as well

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