As my screams get louder,
Your heartbeat gets vaguer,
Fortissimos start to play, in hopes to wake you up, reality gets denied, breathing turns sporadic
By the fact that your eyes are now unable to glimmer,
Voice caged into oblivion,
Your smiles are now sealed tight,
Your hands emitting gelidity.
The last fortissimo comes to an end,
An eternal good night to you, my love.
— a.a
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