I watched the sun slip away gently, as the last bit of light faded from your eyes.
Never thought that you would depart. Always thought that you would remain. A constant in my life. A part of my landscape.
Never thought that this was forever. Always knew that you would escape from here. How foolish could one be to lock you away. How selfish could one be not let you leap.
Now the night sky devoid the moon. Echoes with the memory of, of dying stars.
I felt your grip loosen in my hand. And the last bit of warmth left you cold.
Tell me why do I still feel you?
Why?

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