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Everywhere
Were all the tears I've cried enough
to bring you back to me
Did they really built a stairway back to home
Did all those nights of pure insomnia
bring your soul back to earth again
Have all these pills sufficed
for what your death has done to me
Were all the endless nights of covering up
ever meant to erase what happened
Did it ever matter what I've done to myself
My dear love, I cannot turn back time for
what I've done to my body
But my heart... I cannot touch
Your love is my shield, always
You as a human cannot come back to me
But your soul lives with me everywhere
I'd say keep on writing. You
are very good. I stopped for
a really long time. For which
I now regret. But we can't go
back. We must always look ahead.
I enjoyed your poem.