Loneliness

Lost in my thoughts
Of what-ifs and why-wasn’ts
Never having any answers, not
Even knowing the questions,
Listening to my own heart beat,
I remember the sound of hers
Now never to be heard again.
Eventually my own heart will cease,
Sputter to a final standstill, and
Stop matching the pace of life.

NaPoWriMo – Day 05

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