This is How it Ends

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    This is How it Ends

    Laughing, smiling, telling secrets, and always together.
    I called you my best friend, my sister.
    That’s how it was.
    But now…I don’t even know where you are.
    I want this back more than you can imagine.
    How can accept that you are gone…forever?
    How did this happen, how can this be true?
    A thousand pains I’ve felt, a million tears I’ve wept.
    All because of you.
    Who are they? Were they there when you needed advice, or when you cried?
    Give me one time when they were there.
    I can name a thousand times when I sat with you, talking things through.
    Can we go back in time maybe a year or so?
    All I want is one more minute, to prepare for a lifetime without you!
    But wait if I could would I? Is it worth it?
    Wouldn’t I lose all the things I hold close?
    The ones I used to fill in that hole you so blindly put right through me?
    Is that what I really want?
    I lost you, but I found so much in exchange.
    This isn’t the end it’s a new beginning.

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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