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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1632348
Dedicated to my father, who has inspired me to pursue what i love doing.
I see you in my dreams
Every night i close my delicate eyes.
Tears drip from the bottom of my cheek
as i picture you here with me,
right by my side, pulling me up
from what the weakness has done to me.

I miss you dearly, and my love is irrevocable.
i no longer feel the pain, of losing a loved one.
because losing you was the most abominable pain of all.
as i fall asleep in this deadened soul that lies within me
The weakness has done this to me.

There's nothing stronger than the love i have for you
The bind is everlasting, and will never fail me.
My fragile heart is where you will forever be
waiting there until we meet.
for then the weakness will no longer have a hold on me,
it will be in the hands of your beholder,
my beloved father, until we meet again

The weakness will have its hold on me, until we meet.
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