Cinter
b. 1.6.1990
d. 3.8.2009
"I didn't get a chance to say goodbye
To you, to tell you that I loved you, to say
What now must be one long, unbroken cry
Of pain, now that at last you've gone away.
I cannot tell you what a joy it was
To be the one to tend you in your need.
The burden was a gift, for giving does
Not burden one who loves, though loving bleed.
I wish I could have been with you when you,
Perhaps aware, perhaps not, turned towards death
Alone, with no one there to wonder to,
To share your fear, your one last breath.
I wish, I wish, I wish . . . but it is done,
And now I must surrender what is gone."
miss you<small>














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Yesterday it seemed like I was invisible. How do I get it to work again?
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