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I cried 

Because she died 

Without saying goodbye 

I cried 

Because I was never there for her 

In her time of need

I cried 

Because I never made time for her

Too busy being consumed by insignificant things 

I cried 

Because I couldn't imagine life without her 

The rock that always stayed strong 

I cried 

Because of my selfishness 

Wanting her to stay alive, but seeing the pain in her eyes

I cried 

Because I had lost the one 

Who meant the world to me