You held me tight as I cried
on the night I wanted to die.
You were strong and loving.
Protective and true.
I felt my love for you grow
and never wanted to let you go.
Then one morning I went in search of you.
Nowhere were you to be found.
I searched for you.
I asked for you.
I cried for you.
Abandoned by you.
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Lost Thoughts
PoetryRamblings of my mind and heart in attempted poetry and writings