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It has been five years now. Five years since you left me. Yet the pain refuses to diminish, lodged in my heart like a prickling thorn that refuses to come off.
Will I ever be whole again? Will I ever learn to love anyone after you? I gave you a part of me, one that you carried away to your grave.
Death may have taken you away from me, but I shall wait till the end of time for my soul to be reunited with yours once more.