I Died With You


Being in a world without you is dull.
It's like going to the beach while it's raining.
Listening to a conch shell without a sound,
no fragrance from the flowers.
My world has no more color,
it's like being in a black and white world.
Like trying to read a book with blank pages.
Listening to a song with no sound.
I'm alive with no heart beat.
You're gone but you have my heart.
So once again, my life is dull.
it's like I died with you two years ago.

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