I remember sitting in that chair with you
It was for one, but we fit two.
Every year that would pass,
My crevasse became more compact
But it didn’t matter, because I was close to you,
And that’s all I ever wanted to do.
You’d stroke my hair,
Then my back,
You’d make me smile just like that.
I always knew,
I couldn’t bear losing you.

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