Never Ending Cycle
Like a never ending cycle
I was drawn to loneliness after you were gone
Yet I was instilled with a desire to live
Even though you would not draw another breath
Your brown eyes, I can’t look at pictures of you
To think you are gone
My brain still doesn’t want to comprehend
Like a never ending cycle
I think of you and wonder
Should I smile or should I cry?
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