The thing that lingers on people's minds,
When they're melancholy.
A thing which hurts our loved ones,
Causing despair worse than imagined.
How do they get through this torturing pain?
You hold them,
Kiss the tears away,
And let them cry while you hold them,
Sweetly whispering passionate words,
Until their eyes close,
And their ragged breathing,
Turns slow and even.
Pain now gone from their souls and mind.
This is life.
Cherish the chances you get to cure sorrow for another.
Go now, love, the world is waiting for you,
For now I must go back.
But someday I shall be back for and with you,
So, please, I ask of you one thing,
Keep my heart safe,
For it lies with you and like always,
Its yours to keep for eternity.
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