Your absence, a swim in the Acheron,
Of wails and woes, of my heartfelt sorrow,
When the mind knows no control or sanity,
Diminishing the will to breathe,
For the air feels unbreathable,
Acrid, acid and too thick to inhale,
I gasp for air, I miss my strength,
I miss you, I long to hear your voice,
I don't want to wait in vain,
Holding on to the final rope of life,
Cuts my hand, but keeps me alive,
I long for life, I long to live,
I long to be loved, I long for you.
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