Gone.


You didn't take notice...
but you were my stone.
In a crowd me and you...
it was us just alone.
You told me once...
to not lose faith,
that someday there'll be sunny days.
But nothing's the same...
since you have left.
Except for your words,
carved deep into my chest.

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