I kissed your forehead...
for the very last time. You lay there peacefully, while my whole world was falling apart.
I tried to be strong, because I knew... once I walked away, i'd never get to hold you again.
I whispered "I love you."
I hoped, somehow... you could still hear me.
But the only thing that answered me was silence.
Stood there, memorizing your face... knowing this kiss wasn't just goodbye,
it was the last time i'd ever touch the love of my life. And no matter how
many years pass, my heart will never be ready for that goodbye.
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