The Last Night

It was under the weight of your skin I felt my breath choke me into my descent
Within your gaze my heart sank, gave in and with words you spoke
I grasped on to the fading light
but still I died inside
your cold room preserving my corpse only long enough for you to say your goodbyes and I went home, had a little cry
and then I died on the outside

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