I pray for a reason. As to why I continue to feel. I crave you, even still. I want a reason, To all that we lost. How you held such power, owning my heart. You left without fighting. I guess you gave up, no longer needing me. An empty prayer cup. Others have tried, to reach where you owned. I tease and brush off, Not letting them know. Only you can heal, my shattered soul.
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