49 - my very best friend

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i love you so.

the world;
which you pour into my open hands
like the fizzing alcohol you've poured
into red cups.

the laughter;
and for the endless streams
of riddles and jokes.

but then out of the blue,
we're dead.

heartache;
i'll never have to experience
anything worse in my life.

the tears;
i savor them as they fall
into my mouth.

drops of hell,
why must you hurt my heart?

you've taught me what it was
to love
and to lose. 


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