Streamingly Haunts

Oh my aching heart
Bleeding over, begin start,
See it gushing spilling
On the floor, on the wall, the ceiling,
And, you, how I miss
Your heart, your smile, your kiss,
Full of you while streaming
Inside I am screaming,
Tough times are here
Again, fate not near
Nor luck, why, where
Is there no more care?
I never saw this coming
So, we started running
Thinking we were free
From death, from eternity,
Haunt me, please do
Thrive in all I do,
We lived sinless
Why never, no risk,
When God took your soul
From me for His goal

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