𝐷𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔. (𝑇𝑟𝑜𝑖𝑠)

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I held you when you cried in your bed,
Drowned in your tears when you cried on my head,
Came the day of her death so you weren't alone sulking in your own dangerous thoughts.

Listened to your past and prayed for a better future with you,
Laid with you many nights listening to your heavy breathing while you slept,
Two bodies heart to heart caressing each other with love in a bed where secrets are now kept,
You always said you felt like you were talking to a wall.

You always felt no one was listening to you so you kept pain to yourself,
I made it my job, to be the one to listen, love and acknowledge everything you ever told me,
While empathizing your hurt and scars, I took all the baggage from you and made it about myself.

How selfish I was,
And now I lie in a pool filled with the few wondrous memories we shared My Love.
-𝑢𝑛𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝐿.

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