Fade

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Light, penetrating every fragment of darkness,
Filtering from your hands,
it streams over me, peace filling every abyss,
every crack in my soul.

you make me whole.

Yet, you're slowly slipping, out of my heart's reach,
I'm grasping for your hand,
I'm desperate, don't leave me, my eyes beseech.
My dark is too much,

i need your touch.

Tears, streak across my broken expression,
I cry out to you, as you fade away.
I start to slide, back into my depression,
My ears strain to hear you calling me,

but all I hear is apathy.

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